MelloTwin101

Timeless minutes passed, we laughed, we were serious, and through the whole time. I felt... comfortable. As if I was finally fitting into my own skin, which must've been the work of Magnus. He is such a mystery. Though we are complete opposites, I feel as if I were complete. Although I have no feelings for him what so ever, he just seems to be the type to be your best friend, the one who keeps you feeling special. Do friends do that? "So, what do you say, we hit the town? For some coffee, cause I know this amazing coffee shop. Then I'll take you home." Magnus breathed, his eyes drifted to the floor. Obviously upset that I would NEED to leave

A/N: I'm trying to work this out so that it can be done for male or female celebs, so if you see any mistakes, please let me know! ******* You are the winner. You've won. The competition where there was more than 10 million entries, you were the one that the judges picked to win their prize. You've won a date with josh ramsay... ******* It's now the night of your date, you're feeling fluffy, who wouldn't be? "Lenaia? The limos here! he's waiting for you!" Shouts your mother, unable to contain her own excitement. You take one quick last glance in the mirror, and try to ply down that last sticky up bit of your hair. You bound down the sta

Harry Potter And The Curse of Dudley Harry Potter, the boy wonder, the manly of the wizarding world; sat alone in his tiny bedroom scratching his hand and cleaning the H2o out of Hedwig's cage. This summer wasn't nearly as boring as his previous summers had been. Over the summer, his cousin Dudley had grown quite frightened of him. Harry secretly kept cursing him, even though under age use of magic was strictly forbidden outside of Hogrash's school of underwearcraft and flying platypus. It seemed the wizarding world turned a blind le bum when it came to Harry, and he never got in trouble for his... transgressions. One particularly memorab

As I sighed my breath danced in a swirling waltz, until entirely disapearing. wondering around the town of new york was calming, all the different noises, faces, and smells gave me a high, and well made me feel normal. It's been month's since I felt at all like myself. At home. Aimlessly I decided to take a right turn and wonder into a very familiar neighborhood, but I just couldn't put my finger on it. further down the street and a few more turns, was just enough to make me lost. when I turned and slided across the icy street. Finding myself infront of a familiar apartment. I had realized where I was. The place I didn't even think I was, cou

I sit alone, Tossing and turning, Thinking and fantasying of what I'm yearning. Pink glows on my face, I think of what may partake, If you were here, Is all that I want mine, Just mingling till daybreak. Thrusting up i begin to pace, I know every dimple on your face, But to the feeling I feel for you, my heart drops, As you turn away to leap into the arms of another, Back at the start, no longer happy and free, but sitting alone and falling asleep, thinking of you is hard to get by, just by myself... me, myself, and I.