Let's Give Your Mother A Seizure

I've got all of these dreams

All these memories haunting me, Seeking control

It's 10:19AM here, and I'm bored once again.

And for some reason, I smell like baby powder...

I'm watching XIII. I'm not entirely sure what it's about yet.

My brother thinks he's beautiful shirtless. He's not.

He keeps saying Hope and Change over and over again.

Sigh

Sigh

Sigh

Sigh

&&Sigh again

Deja Vu.

Where did the word deja vu even originate from?

I'm thinking of starting a new story. Yes, I know. Again! But I just love writing and this idea popped into my head from this book that I read eleven times, because it was that good.

But it was so worn out, the pages started falling out, so my mom had to throw it out, and I cried. I wore all black that day.

It was a sad day.

But the movie, XIII, also gave me the idea. I could tell you what it's going to be about, but I think I'll let you read it for yourself when I get it posted up.

Actually, screw it. I'm gonna tell you so you can criticize it and tell me how bad it sucks.

And swallows.

Okay.

It's going to be about a girl named Rae-Lynn Victoria Ivory, and she lives in a remote cabin located in British Columbia. She moved there only temporarily. She wanted to escape civilization and clear her thoughts.

Rae-Lynn comes from a rich family. Paparazzi monitoring her every move, every mistake, every blink of an eye.

Recently the paparazzi have written about her very public break-up with her three year long boyfriend. They've tweaked it and made it sound worse then it already was.

So she leaves. She packs her suitcases and leaves. Her parents don't know, the paparazzi is clueless, and everybody is searching for her.

She wanted to stay away from people, she wanted to live on her own, and get away from men. That is until she meets Eric Dawson.

He's famous, a womanizer, arrogant, full of it, yet to-die-for handsome. Definitely something Rae-Lynn didn't need. Except the only problem is, she doesn't know he's famous, and he doesn't even remember the first initial of his name.

He was flying in from Hollywood, after finishing a acting roll for the new movie that everybody's been gushing over. But he ended up in a terrible crash, killing the pilot, co-pilot, and any other passengers on board.

So, yea. I can assure you, the story is going to be much better then the summary. I'm terrible at writing these things, I like getting to the story and just writing that.

You can find it on FictionPress.com, and if it says 403 Forbidden, just keep refreshing until it doesn't say that. I promise you, i happens to me all the time, but I can still get to it. So, yup, I'm off to write it.

Gladiators &&Pumpkin Pies
xo.xo
Jess <3<3

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