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Title/Link: Chloe's Diary: Pieces Of Me
Author: TheInfuriator
Pairing: Chloe and whoever she's daydreaming of, most likely to be Clark.
Rating: M15+
Warnings: may contain Chloe's personal thoughts of an adultish nature... or not.
Short summary: Chloes personal diary, emotions she's felt, experiences she's been through and pieces she's written can be kept safe and from prying eyes. in this format she can psycho analyse her own mentality on life.
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Diary, diary, diary. You are my diary, and now I need to break you in. Yes it's been awhile since I've written in one of these, about a year I think. Life is so busy these days, I know I'm going to neglect you, you poor thing. Anyways, you're my new diary and although I don't name my diaries, I do give them nicknames based on what's in it and what color it is, and you sir are blue.
Should i give you an update on my life so far? Well clark and I are still closer than ever, but that's okay because I've got a boyfriend now. Remember Jimmy olsen? ha! yeah, I know. tell me about it, but he is so god damn cute. but then again Clark is super...
Why does this keep happening to me? my mind always seems to find a way back to Clark. It can be so draining. It's not like i'm fake towards him putting on a happy face, I'm just suppressing my inner sex kitten. That's right, Ms Sullivan has become quite adept at the sexual arts these days. mostly because i'm trying to teach jimmy a thing or 2.
Okay, it's a new diary and i've already bashed poor Jimmy twice. theres nothing wrong with Jimmy, but when theres a guy like Clark in your life, how can anyone else possibly compare? unless you're someone like Oliver Queen. who does that guy think he is? batman or something? I dunno about him. He's nice and I actually get along with him very well. But he suddenly shows up to smallville and then leaves again oh so suddenly? a bit shifty. and how can a billionaire have the mentality of robin hood. why doesn't he just give his own fortune away instead of stealing. it would make sense wouldn't it? perhaps i should look into this further. Wait. Stop. Chloe, no, I have to control myself. You, blue diary are only to have personal entries. like this one. I know i'm writing all over the place, but I need to find my spot. You know, my comfortable spot, where i know the tone and stuff of what i'm writing and continue to do so. anyway heres a poem. well theres going to be a poem once i write it. i'll write "ta da!" when i'm done.
Chloe saw the bright blue sky and the clouds sky high,
as the treetops grew larger and the ground came faster,
she saw Clarks face as he caught her falling. eyes adoring.
Then Chloe saw bright blue sky and the clouds sky high,
as the treetops grew larger and the ground came faster,
she saw Clarks face as he caught her falling. eyes adoring.
Then she said, thats enough my lover,
my heart is beating, time no more to fly,
Chloe saw the bright blue sky."
Ta da!
okay. so i'm reading that poem again, and it's not so crash hot. But thats what happened. Clark felt like some authentic mexican food so we super sped down to Mexico. Clark carried me of course. but on the way there I asked him if he could fly. Yeah, look, I already knew he couldn't but i dunno, we had been silent for too long, and i didn't know what to say really. So he said no, but he said that he could make me fly and my god he did. He picked me up and threw me so high up in the air. i did see blue sky and i saw clouds, treetops and Clarks adoring eyes. I wonder, does he always look at me that way? Clark totally wants me.
Author: TheInfuriator
Pairing: Chloe and whoever she's daydreaming of, most likely to be Clark.
Rating: M15+
Warnings: may contain Chloe's personal thoughts of an adultish nature... or not.
Short summary: Chloes personal diary, emotions she's felt, experiences she's been through and pieces she's written can be kept safe and from prying eyes. in this format she can psycho analyse her own mentality on life.
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Diary, diary, diary. You are my diary, and now I need to break you in. Yes it's been awhile since I've written in one of these, about a year I think. Life is so busy these days, I know I'm going to neglect you, you poor thing. Anyways, you're my new diary and although I don't name my diaries, I do give them nicknames based on what's in it and what color it is, and you sir are blue.
Should i give you an update on my life so far? Well clark and I are still closer than ever, but that's okay because I've got a boyfriend now. Remember Jimmy olsen? ha! yeah, I know. tell me about it, but he is so god damn cute. but then again Clark is super...
Why does this keep happening to me? my mind always seems to find a way back to Clark. It can be so draining. It's not like i'm fake towards him putting on a happy face, I'm just suppressing my inner sex kitten. That's right, Ms Sullivan has become quite adept at the sexual arts these days. mostly because i'm trying to teach jimmy a thing or 2.
Okay, it's a new diary and i've already bashed poor Jimmy twice. theres nothing wrong with Jimmy, but when theres a guy like Clark in your life, how can anyone else possibly compare? unless you're someone like Oliver Queen. who does that guy think he is? batman or something? I dunno about him. He's nice and I actually get along with him very well. But he suddenly shows up to smallville and then leaves again oh so suddenly? a bit shifty. and how can a billionaire have the mentality of robin hood. why doesn't he just give his own fortune away instead of stealing. it would make sense wouldn't it? perhaps i should look into this further. Wait. Stop. Chloe, no, I have to control myself. You, blue diary are only to have personal entries. like this one. I know i'm writing all over the place, but I need to find my spot. You know, my comfortable spot, where i know the tone and stuff of what i'm writing and continue to do so. anyway heres a poem. well theres going to be a poem once i write it. i'll write "ta da!" when i'm done.
Chloe saw the bright blue sky and the clouds sky high,
as the treetops grew larger and the ground came faster,
she saw Clarks face as he caught her falling. eyes adoring.
Then Chloe saw bright blue sky and the clouds sky high,
as the treetops grew larger and the ground came faster,
she saw Clarks face as he caught her falling. eyes adoring.
Then she said, thats enough my lover,
my heart is beating, time no more to fly,
Chloe saw the bright blue sky."
Ta da!
okay. so i'm reading that poem again, and it's not so crash hot. But thats what happened. Clark felt like some authentic mexican food so we super sped down to Mexico. Clark carried me of course. but on the way there I asked him if he could fly. Yeah, look, I already knew he couldn't but i dunno, we had been silent for too long, and i didn't know what to say really. So he said no, but he said that he could make me fly and my god he did. He picked me up and threw me so high up in the air. i did see blue sky and i saw clouds, treetops and Clarks adoring eyes. I wonder, does he always look at me that way? Clark totally wants me.
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