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Back straight, chin high, posies pinstriped down cotton, legs tucked beneath skirt, dirt in her hair, bare wrists, twists of desert grasses where buttons might have been, green eyes gone.
Friday, November 19, 2010. I had this dream i year back. my neo estilo was got home on 17oct2010. M a neo driver as well. n have already managed some car stunts. one with rite tyre in a drain, that needed manpower from our neighbourhood to get it out. Now we are truely our own bad gang of super drivers.
The Mind of the Creatively Insane. Read to your hearts content. He was going to take her home that night, feed the appetite in his veins. His brown eyes searched around determined with a hint of desperation. He had to find a girl for the night. He needed to find a girl. He refused to go home empty handed. A dark smile appeared on her face. Green eyes watching as he fell to the ground. She jumped onto his dying body and dug her teeth into h.
Book Junkie serving you reviews, and other such ramblings related to the literary world, because no one else will listen to me. Notes of a dirty old man. The Shock of the Fall.
My journey in the world of Kumihimo, the ancient Japanese art of braiding. Sunday, August 19, 2012. I just received my acceptance letter to the Mable House Christmas Arts and Crafts Show! I am soooo excited. I will be doing pieces in Kumihimo, plain and beaded, and two beadweaving techniques, Flat Spiral and St. Boy, is this gonna be fun! My World of Kumihimo. Saturday, August 4, 2012.
I know that every place I go to and merge with my heart becomes an imperative piece of my path, and I know that i have always kindled specific dreams in my soul. I know giving up those dreams would be settling, but sometimes my dreams conflict. All I can do is trust; trust that all is how it should be; trust that trusting in my dreams is trustworthy; and trust that time will pull this peaceful distance closer with a familiar touch of finger tips.