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My place to share this fictional, delusional, and random things from my head. Hidden by the hedge of sunflowers. We chase a wild rabbit among the grass. With no one in sight. In a field that pretends not to recognize us. Our shoes we kicked off marks our way. A summer where nothing happened. All we did was fall in love. The dancing crescent moon of the midsummer night. Brings us the love we dream of. I place a kiss on your heart.
Just a site where I express my weird imagination. Fanfiction di sini hanya sebagian kecil dari koleksi ffku. Tidak biasanya sahabatnya seperti ini. Kaii meaikkan alisnya melihat Bomb yang masih berdiri di depan pintu. Tapi bukan itu saja yang membuatnya ma.
Sorry Hannah I thought you had a good idea so I copied you! Sixth grade was my favorite year out of the three years. I liked sixth grade the best because I made new friends that I still have now! Also in sixth grade, really liked my teachers. My favorite teacher was Mrs. DeBenedetto, she was a really nice person, and she was a great teacher. My favorite day in sixth grade was Greek Day! June 2, 2011. Every Tuesday, I go to the YMCA, and I help disabled kids.
Here are some fun facts I found-enjoy! 1 A pigs mood is indicated by its tail. 3 The longest book title is 670 words long. That title is almost a whole book itself! 4 There are a type of jellyfish that are immortal. 5The average person consumes about 35 tons of food in their lifetime.
I often think about the future and what it will bring.
Last night me, Katie, and Sydney went to a concert. Our favorite band The Maine, Augustana, and Austin Gibbs played. It was at the House of Blues and we were really close to the stage. It was soo crowded because everyone wanted to get closer to the stage so we ended up getting pushed back, but we could still see well. The Maine was sooo good live! We stayed after to meet them and we did! It was really fun and the best night of my life! April 27, 2011.
My life is like a row of dominoes. Only to have it knocked down. Whether on purpose, or by accident. Slow at first, then quick like a gun shot. It will go on for years. Kicking down what I have spent so long on,. And one day, it will reach me. At first it will feel like nothing,. Then, life itself will go dark. One bright light will blare into my eyes,.