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Coldplay has always found a way through me. Trouble is my favorite from them. Beautiful song and beautiful video. https://youtu.be/kcASPx3-HuI

I ran after him but I couldn't reach him. He ran faster as I got closer, and I couldn't run anymore. "Craig,” I yelled but he disappeared in the distance. "Come, John. Come for me," he yelled, from somewhere ahead. I was out of breath and I was sweating. I began to cough and doubled over. From behind, somebody grabbed me. "No!" I screamed. "John! Wake up. Wake up.” Mel was standing next to me. She looked worried. "John, how long have you been having nightmares?" "I haven't in a long time. T

It’s so easy to live your life behind the scenes. I became so accustomed to it. Brian was supposed to be the famous one not me. Yet when the story Broke I found that everyone knew my name and they wanted to drag it through the mud. The media was working overtime on me. Some called me street trash. One news anchor called me Brian Black’s shame, another stopped short of calling me a whore but it was very much implied. Not one of them knew how hard I had worked to leave the streets behind me. No on

Happy New Year Everyone!!!

Happy Holidays to everyone on here.

you can read these side by side.

Hi Lisa thanks for your comments. i think they are helpful and I am thankful. The caps is my fault i Get used to caps in my line of work and I cant seem to break free of them sorry. All of your questions will be answered as we move forward into the story. The idea is to kind of keep the reader in the dark as John as in the dark, so you find out stuff as he reads it.

Are you an editor? Would you like to edit this story?

Life is like a roller coaster. You take your highs and lows then you end up right where you began. It had been two years since I last saw my family. I was a street kid when they found me. “You sure this place is empty?” Brady asked me. I rolled my eyes. I had cased the place for the past week. No one ever came or went from there. We could easily spend the night there. There was even a heater I could see from one of the windows on the side. “Yeah, come on,” I said. “It’s getting cold and we nee

As our fans cheered for us, Drew watched me from the side of the stage. He was also clapping but his smile told me more. He was proud of me and I loved that. We were at the end of our world tour. One last show and he and I could begin planning our next chapter in our lives. He asked me to marry him when we were in Paris. “Encore, Encore,” the crowd yelled. Drew joined me on stage and started to play the song he and I had collaborated on together. At the end of every show we performed our song.

Will Brian and Brady come to terms with the past they both shared?

Thanks for the review I will look for those and Update.

The production assistant clipped a small lavaliere microphone to my lapel, and strung the wires within my jacket. “Remember to speak in that direction,” He said as a makeup artist approached me. She took out her kit and started touching up my face. I waited for her to finish. She gave me a thumbs-up before I took my seat. One of the production assistants instructed me on what camera to look at. The Interview would take ten minutes then I would take questions from the audience. A producer start

http://youtu.be/MYSVMgRr6pw The video for this one makes me sad. However his voice is amazing.

I love when things like this happen. It would probably just make my day if I saw a tiny fairy door in my town.