

Beginning of a New FutureBeginning of a New FutureBeginning of a New Future
The sun was just starting to set out side of the firehouse. Montag sat across from where Beatty was standing. The fire chief was looking out the window while the planes flew screeching over head.
Something wrong Montag?
No, Im just thinking. Thats all
Meanwhile a few miles away from the firehouse
The subway came to a stop at a station and three figures stepped off of the train and onto the platform.
A teenage boy about 17 with dark brown hair and really light blue eyes named George, and two teenage


How to thank youHow to thank youHow to thank you
You're so... unbelieveable gentle, you're everything that matters. When I feel lonely, depressed, or if I get into a selfdestructive mood, cutting myself, trying to feel anything, you are there, taking me into your solft, loving arms.
You are there for me,
you care for me, you help my sick soul to recover from my surgical addiction, from my past, from my broken heart, from all the humiliations I had to take. And you never ask. You accept me. Just as what I am. You tell me, you love me just for what I am. You relieve me &nb
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Pavi gets laid!
Paint your ass like Rambrandt! Ha! You like-a that?
Dad loves me! They all love the Pavi!
Two Hearts, Mark It Up
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Marschieren - bis zum Kotzen
Marschieren - bis Blut die Stiefel ersäuft
Marschieren - bis die Beine schließlich verfaulen...
Marschieren - bis der Führer was anderes befiehlt
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OH MY GOD. >:C What are you, THREE?!
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I know not how to tell thee who I am.
Sweets to Sweets: farewell!
Now cracks a noble heart. Good-night, sweet prince,
And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!
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"I believe that Kairi should be added to the Disney Princess franchise. If you do too, copy and paste this into your profile."
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I know not how to tell thee who I am.
Sweets to Sweets: farewell!
Now cracks a noble heart. Good-night, sweet prince,
And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!
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Andrew Martin: I would rather die a man, than live for all eternity a machine. To be acknowledged for who and what I am, no more, no less. This has been the elemental drive of my existence, it must be achieved, if I am to live or die with dignity.
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I know not how to tell thee who I am.
Sweets to Sweets: farewell!
Now cracks a noble heart. Good-night, sweet prince,
And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!
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Dexter: "Broken glasses are uncool."
Douglas: "But a broken heart is uncooler."
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