Messydesk

Today I stopped shunning him so that he'd give me a hug. Then I started shunning him again. What? He gives good hugs.

Today I stopped shunning him so that he'd give me a hug. Then I started shunning him again. What? He gives good hugs.

This is going to be incorperated into a story that I still have ideas for, but I just wanted to share it with you guys and see what you thought. I'm not 100% sure on it atm. OH, and I'm aware the name Jack sucks. I still need to change that name. Simon rocked gently, back and forth, his arms embracing his skinny legs. Harsh winds whipped at his bare arms, numbing all feeling in the almost lifeless body. His cargo pants hardly covered his knees, leaving the rest of his legs to the mercy of nature. The majority of his naked flesh was dominated by goose bumps, but he couldnt feel it. His bare feet touched down on the edge of the cliff as his rock came forth, and then pushed away as he came back. His tears had been cried already, and his voice was too weak to scream. An older man, in his mid thirties, rushed out to the edge of the cliff. Simon? Jack yelled, confused by the sight of his broken friend. Simon ignored the familiar voice and carried on rocking, lost in the trance of motion. Simon? Jack repeated as he drew closer and threw his arms around the hunched up figure in front of him. The warmth was a shock to Simon, and he breathed in sharply. He tried to shrug Jack off with his elbows, but the energy wouldnt come. Jacks arms withdrew and he took off his jacket, before wrapping it around Simon. Simon, what are you doing out here? Youre going to get really sick! Simon turned his head ever so slightly, and looked at Jack through the corner of his eye. He laughed hoarsely. His voice was a rasp whisper Im already sick. Come on, lets get you inside. Ignoring the previous statement, Jacks strong arms reached out and connected around Simons waist. Simon gained a surge of anger, feeling that Jacks even being here was a betrayal, and punched the air blindly. He winded Jack, who had been off his guard, and rose to his feet in one swift movement. The jacket that was only loosely hung on his shoulders fell to the floor, and Simon dived off the cliff. Jack, regaining his balance, moved forward and stared at the raging waters. He could see Simon struggling against the waves, and then he disappeared. Speechless, Jack was frozen to the spot. Simon rolled away from the waves, coughing and spitting everywhere, on the lifeless sands. He was on his back and choking when Jack realized who it was. Jack sprinted down the cliff side, trying to reach the beach. The sloping path took about two minutes at a sprint to get onto the sands of the beach. Jack couldnt see him, cursing the dark, he started screaming his name. Eventually he was sure hed reached the spot where hed seen him. There was nothing there but footprints, that led into the fog.

Decided to redo my list, lol. 1. Skydive 2. Win a talent show 3. Tell a certain guy that I have [or had] a crush on him for roughly 4 years. 4. Become a published author. 5. Sing on a west end stage. 6. Paint/Draw something worth framing 7. Visit atleast 20 countries 8. See the Pyramids of Giza

Already been given 3 A*'s in ICT (full GCSEs), got A*'s in P1a and B1a (physics and biology modules - 25% of a GCSE) and in C1a I got a B which I'm resitting. Tomorrow I get a letter saying what I got in P1b C1b and B1b. Proper exams next year. Eeek. Goodluck everyone else :

Why would you do that? :shock: Do you hate your family or something? It's complicated, but in general I'd rather them just not be there, they make my life far more difficult and are the majority cause of my misery. I'd get rid of my extended family also because one of my biggest worries in life is disappointing my grandma. I'm fairly sure your grandma would be dissapointed if you wished her out of existance...

A) That ulcer image is disgusting. B) Today I go to the Orthodontists and I'm possibly getting the braces put on, or it might just be a check up. They've told me I need them and that I've been "put on the waiting list" so I dunno.

1. A "redo" button. The ability to go back in time upto 24 hours at any given point and "redo" something. 2. Persuasion voice - be able to persuade anyone to do anything. 3. Good health I could use the persuasion voice to get a major publishing deal with a huge publisher and my life would be sorted from there :D

Maidenhead, England, Europe. :) It's usually quite rainy but it either has a sunny spell or a rainy spell, with the latter being more common. If it's hot it's hot, if it's cold it's cold, and there is rarely any inbetween. The schools here are pretty decent, and I go to a multi-cultural school so it's a half and half mix between british and asians.

You mean Psychology? Well people have been studing people for a much longer time, and we don't know that much about how the human brain works, so that may not get you very far. Whilst this is true, it'd give me a much greater insight than most people would have, meaning that I'd be able to predict human behaviours and make characters much more believable (I want to be a writer :wink:)

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I start back on September 4th, and I'm quite looking forward to it. I have quite a lot of good friends, enjor [most] subjects and it'll be good to actually be doing productive stuff with my days again. I've spent most of my summer writing and meeting up with friends so it's not been un-productive, but it could've been better. :P

Today... Stephen K Amos agreed to critique my writing... :thumbsup: :thumbsup: :thumbsup:

Thanks for this, it's great fun :)

Either piano, singing or writing essays (very useful for the next 5 years for me!)