Drunk My best friend gets really mean when she gets drunk. She hates everything and everyone. Written by a drunk person

His Hands He held a rose in his hands, and suddenly peace was made.

Green Peace When I walk in the forest, I listen to the sound of peace. Fanny

A Secret Do you know that feeling? That feeling you get when everyone around you are having a good time, while you just pretends that your smile is real? Well, I do know that feeling. Because I'm feeling it right now, and can't tell anyone. Because it's a secret.

New in Town - Chapter 1 The new house was perfect. Nothing could ruin that thought, Annabell thought with a smile as she streched her long body out on her new bed. The biggest bed she had ever slept in. She stroke her fingers over her pink pillow and sighed happily. She was just about to stretch out for her favorite book when the phone called. "Hello Sarah," Annabell said and smiled, happy that her friend hadn't forgotten her. "Ann! How are you? How is the new house? Any handsome boys there? I MISS YOU!" Sarah started crying, just like the drama queen she was, and Annabell tried to comfort her. "No need for tears! We are grown ups soon, aren't we?" She laughed a laugh she hoped would cheer her hopeless best friend up. "Cm'on, don't be such a bugger." she waited for the sobs to stop and was relieved when Sarah finally managed to put herself together. "Thank you," Annabell said. Sarah tried to laugh and failed. An awkward silence made the two of them start to talk about the weather. "It's raining!" "A, fantastic!" "Yeah, right"