smile_every_now_and_then

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Dance ike nobody's watching<3
"Shadows will scream that I'm alone" -Twenty One Piots

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.music
.writing
.my God
.food
.drawing

        You are never alone.
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I  like  him
HE LIKES HER

So lately if you say anything about One Direction, you get a top quote.

If you say anything about he Hunger Games, you get a top quote.


So here it goes:

Peeta Mellark
&
Harry Styles


 

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*I love The Hunger Games and One Direction. Not meant as an insult.*


Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who's the biggest fool of all?
Must be the girl who can't stop crying
Or maybe the one who kept on trying.

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Nobody notices the girl with scars on the inside
    laughter isn t   only the best medicine,
B u t  a l s o  t h e  b e s t  d i s g u i s e .

 

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Tears aren't a sign of weakness,
They mean you've been strong for too long.


Tonight I logged on to witty, expecting maybe 2 notifications. Instead, what do i get?
52  NOTIFICATIONS!
I know it's not a lot compared to what some people get, but it's the most I've ever gotten at a time.  Every notification I get makes me smile brighter than the sun, and I want to thank witty for making my day the best this week. Fave this and I'll blow up your notifications with faves, and I'll comment the first thing I notice about you  and/or your profile. I'm not doing this for faves, in fact I doubt I'll get any, and if it makes y'all feel better, I'll delete this quote later on, but I want to do whatever I can to brighten up your day the way you've lit up mine. Thank you guys.

 



 

My head is saying, 
"fool, forget him.'' 



ORBut my heart is saying, 
"Don't let go .''




 

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Distance

                
Chapter 4
Jenna's POV
daddy raises his hand and snarls,"You've been a nuahgty girll, Jenna. Trying to hide from me.. We'll have to make you're punishment extra special today." He lets hand fall with a smack against the side of my face as I cringe unsuccessfully away. Daddy rips my pants off and tears away my shirt in one motion. He forces himself into me, grunting in pleasure, he ignores my feeble pleas and punches and he pleases himself. Once he's finished, Daddy gets and pulls his clothes back on, then he walks out, leaving me naked and alone on the bed, with only my soundless sobs for company. I heard Momma edge in, clean clothes in her arm. She helped me Holidayup and slipped on my clothes. Then, she brought me into the bathroom and helped clean me off. Momma promised me Daddy always used condoms, and I wasn't old enough to take brith control, so I just had to trust her. Every morning, Momma and I woke up at 5:30am, just after Daddy left for work, and we went down to the cellar and worked on Daddy-proofing it. It just took a while.
I'm posting the next chapter later today. Like it? Let me know what you think! Thank you sooo much!
Fave, comment, follow. Thanks!



 

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Distance

                
Chapter 3
Jenna's POV
Every day is the same. I walk past the same groups to sit in the same spot in the same room at the same school and do the same work with the same pencil. The same people alway ssnickering not at all discreetly as I shuffle along, trying to keep my head down and ignore the insults and abuse as I was always taught. I slip my sweatshirt sleeve over my hand as my arm had become uncovered. The many slits would only provide further ammunition for their taunts and raves. And they'd done enough already. I slowly trudged home after another tiring day at school. I snuck around the back gate, peekingn in through the windows to make sure Daddy wasn't home yet. Through the miniature hole Ava and I had drilled a couple years back, I could see Mamma curled up on the couch as Daddy, drunk as always, shouted at her. Daddy was a massive giant, who could easily take anyone who came at him. Being that he was usually too wasted to haircut, his greasey, coarse brown hair hung limply down to his shoulders. I crept around to side of our huge house, quietly slipped tapped on the window to the room Ava and I shared. Ava, being only 10, had to grow up more quickly than I would have wished, seeing who she lived with. Ava's porcelain face peered just over the windowsill, checking it was me alone. After that had been confirmed, she climber onto the step ladder we hid behind the curtains and unlucked the window, opening just enough so I could slither in. I shut it and lock it just in time to hear Daddy's huge footsteps pounding down the hall towards us. "The closet!" I whisper frantically, picking my little sister up and diving into the piles of stuffed animals Ava insisted on buying every time we went to the local mall. I manage to punch the light switch and yank my hand back into the safety of the closet just as Daddy stumbles into the room. "Hiding from me, are you?!?" he slurs angrily,"That deserrves some punishment dont you think?" I hold Ava tightly, as much to stop my trembling as hers. "Come out, pretty Jenna." I hear Daddy purr."Come out and I'll reward you." Daddy's version of reward and punishment are pretty much the same thign, and just the thought of both set my teeth on edge. "I will find you." Daddy promises. Knowing that I'm bringing the worst on myself, I quietly shift Ava into the corner of our giant walk-in closet, overfloowing with stuffed animals and clothes, so that she is unnoticeabble. I make sure I'm not-well hidden, and I sneeze. The sneeze is muted by the layers of cotton surrounding me, but still loud enough that  Daddy hears it. "I've found you!" Daddy triumphantly screeches. he yanks open the closet door and throws me carelessly onto the bed. I see Momma soundlessly pull Ava out of the closet and into safetly right before Daddy obscures my vision of the room.
I'm posting the next chapter later today. Like it? Let me know what you think! Thank you sooo much!
Fave, comment, follow. Thanks!



 

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It's called facebook. Not boobbook.
Next time try to get your face in the picture too.


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