That's How I'd Like To GoA Story by MillieThat's how I'd like to go, calmly, peacefully, givingly.
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The soft rain thundered from the heavens. I skipped bare footed along the cobbled, stony path. The raging winds scooped up my hair and held it high in it's grasps. I wore a single necklace laced round my neck. A dropped top revealing my plane white bra, wearing only underwear and the thin top. In the distance I could hear the crashing waves against the rocks.
Gripping my glasses firmly in my hands I flung them to ground. I heard them hit the floor and the glass smash.
© 2012 MillieAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMilliePortsmouth, Copner, United KingdomAboutI'm 16 (almost). I write to express conflicting emotions. This enable to let me release them without feeling like there mine by putting them in different scenarios. I enjoy writing, but music is m.. more..Writing
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