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I wish to go back to America again. Where life just seemed so relaxed. Where time was only a phrase that was used when the sun was going down.
French fancies "Hmmmph", said Talitha as she stared through the windowpane. Talitha was a tabby cat. Glistening green eyes, and a playful nature and the most shiniest fur you would ever have seen.
On the move through the lights, strange people walk by in multi-colored tights. Fashion kill, I'm so reserved, a splash of color, vibrant sights i'm served.
The next couple of days passed in a flash. Before I knew it, it was already our last day in France. I woke on the sofa feeling stiff and sore, I really didn't want to get up.
Beautiful Sa Pa.
Second by second, mile by mile, The gap widens between my love and I. The train cuts through the fields. The plane slices through the sky.
Staring out the window of the aeroplane that carries me home All I see is sky, and a wing black against the rising sun I am traveling home to my love and my country Traveling across timezones, the...
When Ben was up and dressed he declared that he was going sightseeing. I was dressed, too, so I told him I would go with him. At first he was against the idea but I managed to convince him.
Last day in China... The heavens cry yet the sun smiles upon me. This land may be great and powerful, but England is home.
Dricker kaffe och inleder dagen med att planera inför veckan. Hoppas det går ihop såsom jag tänker mig så att det inte blir krångligt att genomföra det jag har den här veckan.
This blog gives advice on how to stay beautiful and healthy on an airplane journey. You should have an emergency bag with you.
Snart ska jag bege mig till min kära mamma och lillasyster anna på besök över dagen. Det ska bli super mysigt att vara där över dagen och bjuda på tee som jag har köpt med smaken rabarber och vanilj.
Never to visit again. When I went on holiday. I tasted a taste. I can never recreate. When I went on holiday. I found my best mate. When I went on holiday. I rediscovered. the meaning of fun.
It was the 26 of july 2000.The young french man was very excited.He was going to start a new life in America.He had worked in the local bakery for three years and finely got enough money to get a one...
My true home, the city I love. A place where everyone can fit in and no one is left out. A place where gangsters and politicians used to sit at the same bar and share a drink.
A warm evening. Close bodies in the compact stadium. Multitudes under the awe of the country singer crooning his past hits. Cold beer swirling in sponsor screened plastic cups.
Moving from sandy hurricane, I'm tired Ha.
Who ever would have thought that me. Would be on a coach heading to the sea. A trip to Blackpool just for the day. Dry and sunny weather please stay. Seeing the illuminations without the stress.
More than 2 years ago, I went to Singapore. Well, although it was not a nice trip at all, I had some good memories there. I was excited and upset at the same time.
Hello :) Sorry I've been a bit absent lately, I've had quite a lot on my plate. I have finished The Witness now. Now I have to edit it. Yayz. I bet you all envy me.
At school there's an opportunity to have a German exchange student over in England for a week I think and then we go back to Germany. I love the idea but have no idea if I should do it or not.
Chapter 2 <~> "It will be cold now. We were going to wait but it has been an hour!" scolded mum. "Yeah Sienna!" the twins smirked in unison. Mum smiled at them and carried on eating.
It's strange somedays, how luck seems to play its part. Sometimes we could say that we have good luck and sometimes the bad.
Chapter 38: I held my breath as the wings of the plane lifted above the ground. I had to get away from it all, that was the only way I could recollect myself from everything that had happened.