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THE SKY IS THE LIMIT (For Claw)You may be appealing to the crowd
But your head is not with it.
You may say 'I've already reached my goal'
When we all know that 'THE SKY IS THE LIMIT'
My depression and dropping grades makes me low.
And I've learnt some lessons from it:
I have to MAKE my future good
Whereas you just EARNED it.
I have many chances that I can't use quickly
Whereas you take yours and use them freely
I won't really use any, the occasional one if I need it.
Because I know that 'THE SKY IS THE LIMIT'
I shape my world better, as yours gets worse
I say because of 'thoughts', you say because of 'curse'
I may have been behind, and you probably ahead of it.
At least I can say that 'THE SKY IS THE LIMIT'
I'm rising and jumping
You're lowering and falling
There's a chance for me
As yours are crawling.
Depression, organisation, it comes back to me
But I leap out of this world I no longer have to see.
You're forgotten, in the depths of that place.
We should all laugh at the 'silly woman's' face.
But I'm too busy to
running away from the past 3NOTE: I've been stuck on this, and since I will be focusing on my Easter homework tomorrow, this is going to be just a short chapter, so sorry!
Nick had gotten a decent room in the fairly posh Motel that was a couple of shop's away from the auto shop; it had an en suite bathroom, plasma 30 inch TV against the wall and a refreshment list with no extra charges for the delivery.
Well, that's what you get when you have lots of money and a rich suit and rings.
Nick was sat at the corner of the plush white and red silky circular bed thinking about what had happened on the road last night;
Could that really be her?
Could she still be alive?
Is she a ghost?
But the one question that revolved around all of these was;
Have I gone insane?
Nick shook his head in anger as he replayed the scene of Ellisa dying as if it was a 'good' film he remembered every frame of.
Her dress soaking in her blood, her hands falling over her weeping face, her smile placing itself on her face for all eternity.
running away from the past 2NOTE: Decem Annis means Ten Years in Latin, just thought it sounded fancy
It was a silent night on the road, almost haunting for Nick; those words came firing back at him, he couldn't get them out of his mind, at one point it was distracting him driving and he nearly crashed into a street lamp.
He wasn't safe at all.
Nick thought to himself 'I've been conman of America for a full 'Decem Annis', it's not going to end here, there's got to be some more gambling places in this new town'-
Something interrupted his thought, he saw a figure in the road, his eyes went wide, he was scared, and the reason why was because:
It was Ellisa in her bloodied wedding dress and gloves.
"Come to me Nicholas, we can END it here" Her slurred voice said as she got closer to the car the more the car was getting closer to her.
Nick turned the car, making it screech on the road, his lights went out and all of a sudden, CRASH, he was into a street light, not able to open his eyes, not until he saw som
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NOTE: read a fanfic, got inspired, made this, so don't blame me for any weirdness that MAY occur.
Adriana and Ellisa belong to me, if you want a quick version of this story, here it is: it's MY version of how Nick met Ellis. So don't troll and get bitchy if I've mentioned something I know :/
"I now pronounce you Husband and Wife"
Nick and his wife Ellisa kissed for 5 seconds before parting their lips and smiling to their willing crowd, they'd waited so long for this moment to happen and now they finally got the spotlight, this was their moment, theirs forever.
The after party was filled with happy adults and children chatting amongst themselves or dancing calmly to the soft music that played in the background before the first dance.
The wedding was all held in a church next to the town in which Nick lived in and was to live in with his new wife. He was outside taking a quick cigarette with his friend, Joseph, talking about money and gambling techniques u
That deal cost precious lives part 2NOTE: there is some stuff in this story that isn't true and it is my story so NO TROLLING!! Btw this takes place after MW3 AND NOBODY IS DEAD >: D
"Nikolai?" soap said, staring at his side of the wall with the covers wrapped around him like a cocoon.
"What is it?" Nikolai said with a slurred voice, wiping his eyes.
" I'm cold " Soap blushed under the covers.
Nikolai groaned in annoyance and walked over to Soap's bed, Soap moved up to the wall and gave some of the cover's to Nikolai as he climbed in and went back to sleep.
It was silent for at least 5 minutes before soap spoke again.
"I hope you don't snore" he said in an annoyed voice.
"Shut up and sleep, I thought you were cold?" Nikolai said as he returned the same voice back to Soap.
Then all of a sudden, they heard footsteps getting closer to the door.
"I need to get back to my bed quickly, night patrol" Nikolai said as he rushed to his bed, got back in and pretended to be asleep.
A night patrol officer opened their do
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