So I was thinking that I was going to rewrite the entire story Dance With The Devil. I was thinking of changing the character names and adding some more stuff to it. I just want to make it better than what it is now. What do you guys think? Please let me know. :) Thanks.Well apparently I have to have at least a hundred words and my entry only had 54, so now I am just writing random nonsense until...

I am breaking down, my world is coming crashing down.It started with simple "this is your father" and ended with tears.You haven't been there in my life for... what fifteen years?You weren't there for my first woman's monthly friend.You weren't there for me when I got my first boyfriend, my first heart-break.You weren't there for me from five to twelve, the years full of magic.You weren't there...

Nate: Awww... He is sedating her!!!Mom and me: .... *exchange glances.*Me: You mean serenading?Mom: *laughs*Me: Yes Nate, that is how you get a girl... you sedate them.Mom and me: *laughing***Nate looks confuse**Nate: Wait... whats sedating mean then?Mom: Try... DATE RAPE!!! Idiot.Everyone: *Laughing asses off*This is one of the many interesting convos that goes on in my house... just saying...Now...

So I had this friend, her name was Danae. She was my partner in crime, my lover from the west coast, and she told me that this time, she was here to stay. She fell in "love" and for a while they were fine. Long conversations, and many texts later was when we discovered, that he was lying."Make me forget him, make me strong.I don't want his love, he played me so wrong."She told me, begging me to...

You told me that you loved me, yet I find out you are engaged to a chick and have been for a while. Dumped…You told me that you loved me, yet you told that to how many others? Dumped…You told me that you loved me, yet you cheated on me and thought i wouldn't know. Dumped….You told me that you loved me, yet you were torn between me and the one before me. Dumped….You told me that you had...

You’re a little girl, lying wide awake in bed in your little Barbie booted pajamas. You have your favorite blanket teddy bear with you. You should have been in bed when mommy put you in bed hours ago, but the sound of your parents fighting, the sound of your mother screaming no over and over, and the sound of your father yelling and hitting her keeps you up. The sound of the front door slamming...