#my sample

[handmedownquiltluvr]

she stresses out on my load bearing structure til i spill my sample

@mrloafsalaskancousin

[lillyt15]

[rosierph]

PARA SAMPLE 2

A Para sample for roleplays.

If ANYONE steals this, I will literally murder you. Don’t steal it, thanks.

It was just another day for Stephanie, sitting around at home reading or just writing something up on her computer. Right now she had out her computer on her lap letting the warmth of the computer seep into her cold, tan skin. She was scanning websites such as, Forever 21, H&M, anything big that she could get her hands on and what she had beside her was her fathers credit card. He let her take it whenever she begged for something new in her wardrobe or just felt the need to spend. The only sound you heard in the room was her nicely manicured nail hitting the mouse of the lap-top. She shifted her legs from the couch a few times trying to get use to the heat hitting her bear legs until she couldn't handle it anymore, it was already bothering her so much. Stephanie put the computer with her newly bought items aside on the couch while she walked off to the kitchen for a snack. The kitchen was huge and she really didn't think they needed something so big since her parents were hardly home and they both never cooked so what was the point of having such a big kitchen where you're not even going to use it? She went over to a basket that held a few fruit of all choices but she grabbed the only green apple walking off to the sink to rinse it out. She took a bite out of the apple leaning against the counter staring out at the empty house, it was still day and from where she was standing she could see straight out the french doors and into the huge grassy backyard where the grass was always kept trimmed and clean, Stephanie didn't have anything to do; she was getting to the point where she was going to throw something out the window because of how bored she was. Holding the apple for a minute in her mouth she moved her body away from the counter and over to the garbage where she threw out the half eaten apple so she could head up to her room where she would get ready for the rest of her day. 

While walking up the large steps in her house she thought of places to go, maybe the mall? That's where all the good stores where anyway. Stephanie came up to her large room where everything was in place so neatly. Her white rug went in between her toes as she walked into the room and over to her walk in closet where it didn't even look like a closet. It looked like another room, it even had a little island in the middle of her room so she could put any new makeup on it if she wanted to. Her clothes were all sorted into the right color form down to the shorts she wore but this never bothered her since she liked having so much clothes. She walked over to her shorts since they were one of her most favorite things to wear, grabbing a pair of her light blue short shorts, then over to her tank tops where she grabbed a darker blue shirt. She slipped these items on as fast as she could walking out of her huge closet, sometimes she felt like London Tipton from how big her closet was and how you could get lost in it sometimes. Stephanie left out the shoes she was going to wear in front of her bed laying on the floor. Slipping on her warm boots she looked in the mirror combing through her naturally curly hair a few times before grabbing her keys.She walked back downstairs to grab her over sized sunglasses and purse before she went outside to her car that was parked out front. 

She arrived to the mall with nothing in her hands just her purse and sunglasses. She didn't want to bump into anyone she knew just in case of anything so she made everything quick and simple since she planned out where she was going first in her car. She was going to go to H&M first so she took a shortcut through the huge mall to the store. When she went inside she was nervous but the adrenaline that was pumping her veins took over her mind and she found a quick outfit to change into but she also felt like eyes were on her as she made her way to the fitting room. Stephanie took a long look at the clothes in her hands before ripping off each and every tag, alarm, ticket, she had found on them before throwing the new outfit on her body. She folded up her clothes she had walked into the store with into her large tote bag; put on her sunglasses as she stepped out the fitting room. She looked around a few times before she exited the store, glad she made it out okay since she still felt like the workers eyes were on her. It was never easy doing this so when she finally made her way outside she just jumped into another clothing store in case they did watch her leave. She made sure she entered the store calmly just in case someone had seen her but the only person who saw her enter was one of the women who worked there, "Hello! Can I help you with anything?" She spoke softly to Stephanie before she could even take a few steps more into the store, "No. I'm just looking around. Thank you." Stephanie pulled over sunglasses and looked around the store knowing she couldn't change her outfit since they had seen what she was wearing when she came into the store. Instead she looked around for small items such as makeup, earrings, and bracelets. These items were easy to take since they were so small to fit and hide in her bag by the time she headed out of the store no alarm would go off.

Arriving to her last store for the day was simple. No one greeted her at the door, people were barely in the store so she decided to snatch up another outfit for the day. Grabbing her outfit and going off to the fitting room. Stephanie was in the middle of pulling off the tags when she had heard knocking- more like banging on her fitting room door. She panicked, she didn't know where to put the clothes or her purse since the room was so small. "Ma'am. I need you to step out the room now." A heavy voice seeped into the door of the fitting room so she tired her best to hide the clothing in her bag and just keep her chin up high for when she stepped out of the room, "Yes, sir? I was only trying on some clothes." She spoke sweetly, batting her eyelashes as much as she could, "Yeah, you need to come with us." He took her wrists roughly pulling her out of the store. All she wanted to do now was hide under a rock because of all the faces that were staring her down as she left this store and into the security station that was in the building. The large man that pulled her out of the last store she was in took a seat in front of her with a small tv on wheels stood behind him, "Ma'am we caught you taking off tags in this last store you were in." She looked at him shocked at both them creeping in the rooms and that they finally caught her, "You what?! You watched me change?!" Her voice risen with each word that fell out of her mouth, "We also caught you taking jewelry and makeup in this store," He showed the last video to her so this couldn't be changed. She sunk down in her chair more and more until during the middle of the video where her father came storming inside upset. She saw him slip what looked like a check to the officer without her seeing then walking over to her purse taking out the makeup and jewelry out of her purse and handing it to the officer, "Let's go. now." His voice was stern and serous. Stephanie wasn't even thinking about how she got caught by the time she left the mall, she was just thinking about the next time how she would be more careful when she was taking something. 

[rosierph]

PARA SAMPLE 1

A Para sample for roleplays.

If ANYONE steals this, I will literally murder you. Don't steal it, thanks.

Chachi had been in her room most of the day doing nothing. She knew she would have to get up and do something but knowing Chachi if she were to do something it would be dancing. She realized she hadn’t thought of any dances ever since she arrived to the house, she just been in her room alone along with a few hi’s whenever Louis came in and out of the room. Chachi sighed heavily as she pulled herself off the bed thinking of a place to dance since there wasn’t a dance studio in the house, “Hm..” She thought quietly. The only place she could think of was outside by the pool. Since there wasn’t much people living in the house she didn’t think anyone would be outside by the pool. Chachi nodded as she changed into her black Chachimomma pants, a bandeau that revealed her stomach, along with a white, lace shirt that she put over. She ran her finger through her newly brown hair as she threw on some vans and jogged out of the room happy at the fact that she was going to do something today.

Chachi jogged her way through the huge house, passing by familiar faces but she was determined to dance. Once the erge to dance hit her there was no way in stopping her from doing what she loved. As she found her way to the back of the house, Chachi’s finger tips touched the class doors that kept her from going outside. She peeked out to see if anyone was by the pool. No one. She would be safe for about an hour or so. She pulled the doors in her direction until she felt the warm air touch the skin of her arms. Stepping outside she walked along the pool to the more grassy area where there would be more space for her to anything instead of slipping and falling into the pool. That wouldn’t be too fun. As her feet made it’s way to the grassy area she looked around for a second making sure no one would be around while she messed up a few steps before she perfected them. The song that was playing around in her head was something slow and took a step away from what she would normally dance too. It was Irresistible by One Direction, it was slower than any hip-hop song she had danced to so the dance she was about to make up would be about how she felt for someone that she might of had a crush on. 

Chachi let the lyrics play along in her head. When the words ‘lips’ came along she would let her fingers trail along her lips quickly but suddenly she was thrown back for a moment. A memory she completely forgot was brought back to her mind. Someone she completely pushed to the back of her mind for about two years now. Chachi was now sitting on the floor trying to push back the memory but it was just poking through her thoughts to the point where that was all she could think about, all she could see right now.

— Flashback —

It was a normal day back in ABDC. All the crews were getting ready for tomorrow’s show, the music blasted through the building and in every corner you spotted someone dancing. Chachi couldn’t believe she had made it so far in the compitition with her friends and she had her mind set on winning the whole thing. She walked along outside noticing it was sunset and she had to head off to her hotel room. As she walked along the back of the studio she could help but notice one of the producers of the show. He was tall- Very tall actually, his arms were built and she see just slightest of a smirk creep on his face she walked by. Chachi nervously smiled and waved over at the older man as she walked down past the now empty tents. The sound of footsteps began to crawl in louder behind her while it started getting darker and dark outside. She was a block away from her hotel when a large set of hands slammed down on her shoulder causing her to fall. Chachi laid there on the floor shocked at how she was thrown down. She looked up to see it was the producer looking down on her with that same creepy smirk on his face, “Hello Chachi.” He spoke quietly.

Like any normal girl Chachi tried to get to her feet and run but being pulled in the opposite direction. Pain crashed into her body as she felt her hair being pulled. Chachi kicked her feet as she screamed but was jolted up by those same hands to cover her mouth from screaming. The muffled cries she let out of her mouth made it hard for her to breathe, her vision was blurred from her tears and she could barely see the hotel anymore. All that ran through her head was her crew mates, how they would be waiting for her at the hotel and wondering why she hadn’t shown up when she told them. She was much younger than all of them so she hoped they would go out looking for her in no time but it didn’t seem like that was going to happen just yet. 

Chachi clawed at the man’s arms, digging her nails in his skin until she made him bleed. She had thought that may have worked to get him off of her but he was too strong and didn’t move once. As he pulled her into a alley where she had no clue what he was going to do to her or if she was going to be alive by the time this was done. He dropped her to the floor and stomp her chest so she could barely run off. As Chachi tried to catch her breathe and get up a body was thrown on top of hers whispering curse words in her ear as he undressed her. All Chachi could do was cry and pray she would live. 

Once everything was finished all she could do was sit there, feel useless, dirty, gross. Her make-up was everywhere, her clothes were ripped in all sorts of places, she could feel brusies forming all over her body but mostly her whole body hurt. A large pair of hands grabbed her face to force her to look him in the eye, “If you tell anyone about this, i’ll kill you.” His voice was steady. He pushed her face out of his hands and walked off leaving her on the ground sobbing. That same night she ran off to her room trying to stay un-noticed for the rest of the night. Cleaning off the feeling of being forced into something she didn’t want to do. That night she cried herself to sleep.

— End of Flashback —

Chachi’s head were in her her hands as she began to cry. It was like she could still feel his touch on her skin and each and everything that touched her body from that night. She sat in the middle of the backyard crying quietly so no one could hear her. She was afraid to go back inside and have someone ask her why she was crying when she couldn’t even tell them what happened to her in fear she might die the next day or even week.