TTFN,
Maegan


The Seasons of Summer, CH 8Sarah groggily opened her eyes, wiping the sleep from them. This must have been a dream, please let it have been a dream! , she thought. Her heart began to race and her palms began to sweat. As Sarah looked down, a mask of horror transposed itself on her face. Her blouse was unbuttoned, a tattoo of an eagle was on her breast, and a young man was half naked lying on her lap.The Seasons of Summer, CH 8
Sarah let out a scream of horror. Father! What have I done! she mentally wailed. The young man tousled his silver hair and looked sideways at her, his gaze lingering at her befreckled chest. A grin danced across his face as he began to sit up. “I’m


DaffodilWhen all is cold dark drearyDaffodil
A daffodil pokes its head from the snow
The only spot of color, in a black winter day.
Uproariously cheery, happy, hopeful,
Its bright yellow lights up the day.
Daffodil Brings with its rising hope for warmer days Spring Summer an end to snow darkness.
You are my daffodil.
You bring to my cold black
winter of a life
Cheer happiness color Hope
As the daffodil signals a beginning of all good in natur
Tulip
now, old question. should i repost the ice and death stories on ~Kaz-Azrael or should i leave them where they are and just...update them?
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it's the end of my life.
goodbye, don't look for me.
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M.O.D. are you out there? i can't can't see your face but you left a trace on a data-back road that i almost erased.
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"At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet"-Aristotle
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"You belong in a tree. Cause you're a nut."
"I'm a dinosaur. So like... rawr and stuff."
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"At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet"-Aristotle
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"You belong in a tree. Cause you're a nut."
"I'm a dinosaur. So like... rawr and stuff."
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"At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet"-Aristotle
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"You belong in a tree. Cause you're a nut."
"I'm a dinosaur. So like... rawr and stuff."
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