Well, ain't this place looking different. I hardly recognise anyone.
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Charlotte Lawson
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Charlotte Lawson
@DamnedDisaster
||The thing about chaos, is that while it disturbs us, it too, forces our hearts to roar in a way we secretly find magnificent.|| {RP|21+|MC|#OC}
California Katılım Temmuz 2015
132 Takip Edilen122 Takipçiler
Desperately need to write. Desperately need to find time. Desperately need whiskey. And coffee. Maybe both?
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Looking for followers, people to follow and interact with... and possibly SL partner? RT pretty please? Thanking you kindly in advance!
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Soft, sweet and innocent...That's how they'll describe me, their missing daughter. They don't know me.
||Looking for people to interact with
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-c- disappear into the bathroom, ready to wash the past could of days from my skin.}
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-c- out of my shorts, kicking them with one foot into the tiny heap of last nights clothing. Grabbing my bag from beside the chair, I -c-
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-c- this motel off me. Padding across the floor, I tug my white t-shirt up and over my head before tossing it to be floor and shimmying -c-
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-c- twice - maybe more - in my life, but they sudden though of stepping in someone else's filth made me need to shower. I needed to was -c-
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-c- body. God, how many people have fucked on this floor? Okay, so it's not like I hadn't done that before in a drunken haze once or -c-
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-c- legs, I slide out of bed, my feet hitting the solid carpeted floor beneath me and once more a disgusted shiver rolls through my -c-
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-c- good girl of wherever the fuck this motel is located. I'd have to find that out soon. Kicking the rest of the sheets from around my -c-
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-c- everything. I'm no longer Charlotte the good girl from New York; even though I was never actually her, I'm Charlotte, the not so -c-
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-c- washes over me and I have to give myself a shake. No. I don't have time to be sad. I have to keep going. I have to forget about -c-
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-c- one small chair in the corner; my belongings. All I've got left in this life. One small rucksack and my car. A wave of sadness -c-
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-c- umbrella. A fantasy, or maybe reality for some people. Shifting my gaze, I find my small rucksack propped up on the floor beside the -c-
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-c- nice painting above the TV unit. A nice beach scene with kids running for the water while their parents sit under their sun blocking -c-
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