Number One Observatory Circle

the only thing that kept me going, and now he's gone. The worst part isn't that he is gone, but that no one knows why or how. Not even I can explain it and I was with him until the very end. When the police questioned me, I couldn't even give them a clear description of what happened. It was like most of it was erased from my mind, but what I do remember, even if I tried to explain it to some one they wouldn't believe me. I snap back to reality when I hear a hoarse…

Sabo sighs as he opens the front door seeing the many piles of unopened moving boxes. he moved down the hall kicking off his boots, and unbuttoning his shirt along the way not wanting to stay in his work cloths longer then he had to his shirt was halfway unbuttoned when ace came barreling in. “Sabo!” before he could get a word in edgewise ace was on him arms wrapped around him hugging him close; his head barred in his neck nuzzling into it. Sabo flushed at the attention arms wrapping around…

Laying there, entangled in his embrace, I gazed up at him as he was sleeping. He looked so peaceful. A part of me never wanted to leave, but a part of me knew that I had to. “Erik,” I whispered, hoping that he wouldn’t stir, but his eyes fluttered, and he smiled when he saw me. “You’re still here,” he whispered back, “This was the first time I hadn’t dreamt of you.” “That’s a good thing?” Erik pulled me closer, “I couldn’t touch you in my dreams.” He kissed me, and I felt light headed. But I…

I know I was not very nice to you tonight, and I would like to say I am sorry. I am starting to feel like we are complete strangers just sharing a house. You have problems and you fail to relay you pain, concerns or ideas. You treat me sometimes like I am invisible and I don't exist. I hate feeling this way and the way I can handle it is lashing out. That is something I am not proud of but I feel no matter what I say to you, you just seem to nod and ignore the fact that i am feeling hurt and…

chosen to purse a career in teaching at the elementary level. Some of my hobbies and interests include running, snowboarding and participating in water sports (when its warm outside). Another huge part of my life is my family and friends. I have one brother and one sister, and although they live far away, we still stay very close. Without the support and love from my family I would not be where I am today. I…

explains this with her relationship with her mother in “The Most Hateful Words.” excerpted from her memoir, The Opposite of Fate, published by Penguin Books in New York in 2003. This is a story of a woman and how her relationship with her mother was of one that included harsh words, isolation, resentment, and then guilt. As a teenage girl life can be very dramatic and at times very confusing. Most teens turn to the person they feel they can relate the most and of course who will side with them.…

tired from the running I was doing, but I couldn 't stop now. John was waiting for me near the ocean at the end of the lane, our little spot. Nothing more than a puny fishing hole, our "ocean" was a special muse no one knew about except me and John. Wandering home after school one day, I was fourteen and he was fifteen when we first found it. Through the years, this shelter of sorts became the regular meeting place for me and…

how sweet and romantic it would be to love someone so much that nothing or no one else in the world mattered at the time? If so, the movie called The Notebook is a great movie to lay there alone or with the person you love and have all those feelings just fill your heart and soul. It is a love story from 1940 about a young couple who are totally opposite from each other in the way that they was raised, but falls in love one summer and is separated for years; meanwhile, they both still love each…

smaller than him even when wearing heels and he would have curly brown hair with bright green eyes. We would live in an apartment together for a few years until we’d decide to buy a house and start a family. We’d have two or three kids and have the first one when we would be in our late twenties. We’d have a boy first, followed by a girl,…

much people from my country go to church; therefore, my family keeps our culture and do not want to go to the church when we came to America. I met a lot of people who asked me why I do not go to the church, but I just remain silence and walk away. One time that I learned how to deal with the problem of the difference in religions when other people thought that I had bad personality, experienced the pain from other people joke, and decided to stop listen to what other people say. First, I have…