Sorry, poem's not done yet. I'll try my best to finish by tomorrow or the next.

Xemorockerx- Nice Story you got there! Is it from Harry Potter? Coz I saw some names familiar like Voldemort, Harry, Hermione, Ron, etc...

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Last edited by bebepat (2013-01-04 14:19:02)

I might doo a zayn blingee for edit tomorow.
But i will do same thing for my outfit.its late but ive havent been on the computer.only on the
Device .....

My Edit Pic Thing:

Sorry if its small >.<
My Doll is ready in loft.

This poem is based on how I got together with my own fiancee. Everything in this poem actually happened. :)

20 Seconds Of Insane Courage
I catch my breath every single time
Never thinking you might know
You're all that I can think about
The safe place I would call home

As we walk along this darkened road
I glance at you from time to time
You get lost in a world of your own
I wish I could go there with you   

You take my hand and try to smile
I say "it's okay, I can stay awhile"
I try to tell you how much I care
I would tell you if only you'd dare

If you could only care enough to see
How much you really mean to me
You would find it in your heart
An empty place to secure my love

twenty seconds of insane courage
Is all I would allow myself to speak
As the rain pelted down on us,
you leaned down and kissed my cheek

You said, "I'm sorry for being su-"
I cut you off with a gentle kiss
And we realized then and there
If we let go, what we would miss

You swung me up and spun me in the air
You said,"Losing you would be too much to bear"
We smiled and laughed and joined hands
in silent thank you for the love we now share.

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Hehe um bebephat....I forgot my nerd glasses on my doll.Sorry but when I'm able to change my dollz (Sorry Im sick today) I will put my nerd classes.Sorry

Oh. Sorry.

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I'm glad you liked it!

Ok um my dollz updated again...

Modified!

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Last edited by bebepat (2013-01-19 10:04:36)

Sorry but I won't be able to submit the edited pic. :/

Sorry this is a bit late!

Golden Mornings

*Celesta’s PoV*
The sunlight was warm and achingly bright against Celesta’s thin eyelids. She pulled the fuzzy chequered blanket over her head in a failed attempt block out the light, still half asleep. The next thing she was aware of in her hazy state of mind was the sound of a pencil scraping against paper. It was a consistent sound and Celesta groaned loudly, knowing fully well that it wasn’t about to stop anytime soon.

Mornings with Louis were always like this: she would wake up to the sound of him drawing, groan and just sit there, listening. She always told him that it was annoying but in reality she had come to associate that sound with comfort and happiness. Plus it gave her the chance to openly stare without him noticing.

Celesta sat up, moving the blanket away from her face, and she squinted in the sunlight. It was a very bright morning. Louis was sitting on the window seat in her room, leaning against a handful of assorted cushions and pillows. His sketchbook was propped up against his knees at just the right angle for him to draw comfortably.

The golden light emitted by the early morning sun seeped through the glass of the window turning the tips of his sandy blonde hair amber and making his skin seem even more bronzed than usual. Celesta felt the strange desire to reach out and ruffle his hair, which was already mussed from sleep.

Louis seemed to be in a different world – the world he always went to when he put a pencil to paper. It was a world Celesta had always wanted to follow him into, but could never and would never because she didn’t have an artists’ mind. She was a practical girl, impatient with a fiery temper and a tongue like the lash of a whip. Someone smart had once pointed out that “There was nothing anyone could say that Celesta didn’t have a witty comeback to.” This statement was mostly true.

Finally giving in to curiosity Celesta stood up, wrapping the thick, warm blanket around her shoulders, and tiptoed barefoot across the cold wooden floor. She climbed up onto the small, pillow-covered window seat and sat down next to Louis; he was still in his own world and hadn’t noticed she was there yet. She peered over his shoulder, her silvery blonde curls sweeping down and brushing his wrist lightly, and gasped involuntarily.

*Louis’ PoV*
Celesta’s gasp jolted Louis out of his reverie. He looked down at the detailed sketch that lay on his paper and was surprised to see that it was actually quite good. He didn’t usually draw people and when he did they never came out right. This time though, the drawing had come out perfectly, and he had even subconsciously used a bit of colour. He had drawn Celesta, smiling in her sleep, blanket drawn up so that all the viewer could see was her head. The sunlight hit her blonde hair, which usually had a silvery tone, turning it gold.

Louis smiled. “You weren’t supposed to see this yet.” he said.

Celesta rested her head against his shoulder, still staring at the drawing. “It’s amazing.”

“It’s definitely better than the other ones I’ve drawn.” Louis admitted modestly. He looked out of the window. Celesta’s house had a great view of the Eiffel Tower and he usually sat on her window seat, attempting to draw it at different times of day. Today, the sky was a crystalline blue with no clouds in sight and a very bright sun. Despite this, it was freezing. “Want to go out for breakfast?” he asked.

This time Celesta was staring at him instead of the drawing. “How do you manage to be so perfect?” she asked, not replying to his question.

Louis laughed and tucked a fallen strand of silvery-blonde hair behind her ear. “I could ask you the same thing.”

“I am not perfect.” Celesta said, looking away.

Louis put one hand against her cheek, forcing her to look back at him. Icy blue eyes met his brown ones. “You are. And the fact that you don’t see it just makes you even more perfect.”

Celesta shook her head but she was smiling. “Let’s not talk about that. So… about that breakfast offer…”

Louis grinned. He prided himself in being one of the only people who could make Celesta Nocturne suddenly shy and modest. It was something that didn’t happen very often with other people. He stood up, offering his hands to help her up. “Lead the way, princess.”

Hope you like it :D

Last edited by kieramsmileys (2013-01-27 11:37:27)

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Last edited by bebepat (2013-02-08 12:37:43)

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Omg yay thank you~! I would like an Ava/Sig :) I will let you know of what picture!