Please enjoy, and as always, thanks for the support.
Come Back for MeAbandoned here,
No where to go.
Was it me?
Something I did?
Something I said?
If it is,
I am sorry.
I did not mean to,
I did not know!
Do not just abandon me,
Do not just leave me here!
I did not mean it,
I am sorry!
Do you not believe me?
Is that what it is?
I am here all alone,
No where to go,
No one to turn to.
Have I not learned my lesson yet?
You will come back for me,
Will you not?
If it was my fault,
I truly am sorry.
Sarah's Journal - 8A/N Remember the link for the meaning of flowers? Here it is again. Just because. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Language_of_flowers
Aware of the fact of the occurrence of the End of School dance, and knowing that Sarah's friends knew that it was happening, Jareth made it a point of being not visibly around the Castle Beyond the Goblin City from Friday the 15th through Monday the 18th. Just because he enjoyed letting Hoggle worry.
Sunday, June 17th
I'm sooooo glad that I listened to Karen, and got the shorter heels instead of the really tall ones (that looked great!!). My feet aren't really sore today. I mean, a little bit, yeah, but
Megatronus I would have to say it felt good to have my sworn enemy, Optimus Prime under my foot. I was going to KILL him finally, helpless under my foot as I leered down at him, so HELPLESS. I finally won after all these vorns, the last Prime under MY foot, and at MY mercy. "Why is the blood of Unicron erupting from beneath here?" Optimus asked from beneath my foot, weakly, pitifully.
"A question Optimus, that you will take to your grave." I sneered at him. I rose my blade up and was about to strike the weak Prime down, but then I saw a ground bridge open, and then WAM. I was knocked away from Optimus. I looked at my attacker, and it wa
Starry NightIt was a starry night
when I chose your eyes
from all fixed stars to be the ones
to illuminate my night skies
It was a starry night, we
sat on the rooftop and I
didn´t want to touch you because then
I wouldn´t be able to let you go anymore
It was a starry night, the stars
were dancing through the galaxies and
wrote our names on the ink-black sky
It was a starry night when you could
hear the voice of the universe
and we recognized our own insignificance-
when we sat there in infinite power,
risen above the city lights
It was a starry night when I was afraid
that the next moment anyone would
make the march of