AU where Marnie and Piers are Gladion and Moon’s children
(With some king of problems in their family)
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AU where Marnie and Piers are Gladion and Moon’s children
(With some king of problems in their family)
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Y'all need to see this it's hilarious and perfect at the exact same time
So here's my plans: after I graduate high school. I'm going into the marines. Then after that's done, I'm going to try to get on to America's next top model. So hopefully that jump starts my modeling career. And after i win antm I'm going to continue modeling of corse. So hopefully I'll be a well known model, so I can get signed on to a label and being my singing career<3 what Iv always wanted to be. I want to have a happy successful life. And I'm gonna work as hard as it takes to do that.
Pain Is Only Weakness Leaving The Body
Marines
pride. <3
Marnie Christmas
Twas the night before Christmas, and he lived in a crowd, In a 40 man tent, with Devil Dogs so loud. I had come into the tent with presents to give, And to see just who in this rack did live. I looked all about, and a strange sight I did see, No tinsel, no presents, not even a tree. No stockings were hung......, just boots close at hand, On the locker hung pictures of far distant lan...ds....... He... had medals and badges and awards of all kind, And a sobering thought came into my mind. For this place was different, it was so dark and dreary, I had found the home of a Marine, this I could see clearly. The Marine lay sleeping, silent and alone, Curled up in his rack, dreaming of home. The face was so gentle, the barracks in such good order, But not how I pictured a United States Marine. Was this the hero whom I saw on TV? Defending his country so we all could be free? I realized the families that I've seen this night, Owed their lives to these Marines who were willing to fight. Soon round the world, the children would play, And grownups would celebrate a new Christmas Day. They all enjoyed freedom each month of the year, Because of the Marines, like the one lying here. I couldn't help but wonder how many lay alone, On a cold Christmas Eve, in a land far from home. The very thought brought a tear to my eye, I dropped to my knees and started to cry. The Marine awakened and I heard a rough voice, "Santa, don't cry, for this life is my choice." "Defend my country this day, the peace do I keep." The Marine then rolled over and drifted to sleep, I couldn't control it, I continued to weep. I kept watch for hours so silent, so still, And we both shivered from the night's cold chill. I didn't want to leave on that cold, dark night, This guardian of honor so willing to fight. Then the Marine rolled over and with a voice soft and pure, Whispered, "Carry on Santa, it's Christmas ... All is Secure"