band banquet was amazing!
Drum Major 2006-2007.... *rejoices* I MADE IT!!!
kk, i'm like dead... too much... PARTY!
peace outt.


Snowed InSnowed InSnowed In
“Hi, Dad.” He muttered. “Another year past by, huh? I saw these in a store and knew you would like them. I remembered you said they were Mom’s favorite, pink carnations.” He said and dropped the pink flowers into an in-ground pot he put there last year. “Anyway, I just came by to see how you were, and to tell you some good news. You remember when I told you about our Pink Ranger, Syd, right?” Sky smiled slightly and looked back at the quiet gravestone that rested at his feet. “I think I might ask her out to dinner this Friday. A week before Christmas, isn’t that when you asked Mom out?” No response came from his father’


Behind Those EyesBehind Those Eyes By: Stephanie White Time RangerBehind Those Eyes
Chapter 1: A Taste of Freedom
“Hurry, in here.” She said quickly. Her heart raced as she heard the roar of the crowd growing, their chants became louder and echoed through the silent streets of Paris. She opened the window swiftly and urged him inside. That’s when she saw them; the mob had armed themselves with guns and started a frantic rush around the corner, searching for the child.
“Wait,” she heard him speak. “How will I find you?”
“I will come for you soon. Go down the stairs until you come to a stain-glassed door. Go throu


Reconcile--PRTFReconcileReconcile--PRTF
“Wes isn’t here to comfort you, to hold you, or to love you like I do!”
Jen slowly sat down on the couch, and his words haunted her mind. Small tears flowed from her eyes as she sat there; both confusion and heartache ravaged through her as his words played over and over in her mind.
Was it possible he still loved her? Of course it was, he had said it blindly. But after all those years she had just glanced at him in the halls, or simply nodded her head in acknowledgement of his presence. He still loved her after all these years, and after she left him for a man she knew she could never have, an


StoriesStoriesStories
Bullets whizzing and flying past,
A man jumped up, one of the last.
His gun in hand, his adrenaline high,
He ducked into a ditch as another bullet flew by.
An explosion! It was so close, and yet far away. The sound soon was gone, but its impact remained.
Then a rain stated to fall, his once dry clothes were now wet.
Soon his base came into sight, a joy he could not forget.
People clapped and cheered, happy he was alive, But sadness loomed for his fallen comrades, whom the doctors could not revive.
Weeks later, it was time to leave this war-t
youve actually read the phantom of hte opera book!
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.::beautiful disaster::.
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" I'm not on anti-depressants, I'm on SPEEEEEEED!" ~ Dr. James Wilson <3 <3<3
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"Only those that are prepared to fire should be fired at."
Code Geass - Lelouch of the Rebellion [V]
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"Squad 2621...upper bedroom, Erik high...dehydration due to hotness of Erik..."
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D-h: Hey, you're 40 and you watch Shining Time Station with Thomas the Tank Engine in it!
Phan: YOU SWORE YOU'D NEVER TELL ANYONE ABOUT THAT!!!
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Had a sick dragon father,
Mother with a mental age of 6,
Was raised by vampires,
Adopted a Goblin King who had a labyrinth for a brother,
An Opera Ghost for a new father,
And married a hobbit who does nothing but drink..
I'M SCREWED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
hehe, thanks for the comment on "The Many Faces of Erik", too.
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"Squad 2621...upper bedroom, Erik high...dehydration due to hotness of Erik..."
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Had a sick dragon father,
Mother with a mental age of 6,
Was raised by vampires,
Adopted a Goblin King who had a labyrinth for a brother,
An Opera Ghost for a new father,
And married a hobbit who does nothing but drink..
I'M SCREWED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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