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Ꮋeartstrings Nostalgia overcame me as I took in the scene before me. I allowed myself to slowdown so that my wife could also enjoy the heartwarming view.
I'm mostly only going to write short, uncontinued stories. Nice and simple. Thanks for the support!
Ꮋeartstrings Nostalgia overcame me as I took in the scene before me. I allowed myself to slowdown so that my wife could also enjoy the heartwarming view.
Ꮗhitε Ꭱosε ©Jocelyn All Rights Reserved ༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜༜ I hated the simplicity of it all. Loathed how easy their lives seemed to fall so easily in place.
ℳℯʟαηιℯ ©All rights reserved ╳❖╳❖╳❖╳❖╳ I stared at the girl before me in scrutiny. Her story seemed too good to be true.
Through Her Eyes "It was a dark and stormy night," Rebecca said. Her voice was low and the campfire made her beautiful face into something to be afraid of.
Young Love A field of clovers surrounded her feet. The clear sky illuminated her young face, making her blonde hair shine as it flowed in graceful waves.
Treasured Memory "I had to sneak out of the house to meet you," a familiar voice complained. I stopped rocking on the swing and smiled at my childhood friend. "Was it worth it?" I asked.
Supported I watched them play as I sat on my wheelchair. My best friend, Dana, was playing one-on-one with Simon, our best guy-friend.
Question Girl I never remembered the world being black. Actually, there were many things I don't remember. The only things I do remember is basic things like the sun, food, toilets.