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"Ngài tự giam mình kỹ hơn, dường như ngài còn cài then lòng mình lại và do đó gia đình nghĩ về ngài như một người đã chết.
"Có hôm khi nàng bắt đầu tắm, một người khách lạ dỡ một viên ngói trên nóc nhìn xuống, và chàng ta như nghẹt thở trước tấm thân ngà ngọc ấy.
My garden is quite plain. Boring you see. But something spectacular. Lays under the jade tree. A glistening stone. Perfect in every way. So I go under the tree. To look at it everyday.
One morning I woke up, only to find, 'Theres Little paw prints scattered everywhere', is what I thought in my mind.
She soared across the crystal-blue sky, gently flapping her golden glossy wings. Wind brushed the stray wisps of hair off of Cherie's face as she delecately dodged fluffy white clouds.
Inside my head, I'm in a boat. Among the stars Reflections, float. My hands create the Silky ripples, That grace the rivers Stars that triple.
Ash felt a surprising sense of comfort in Dr Harvey's office. He understood the strange events from the day before and he seemed like a mentally stable, balanced man.
He put a cloud In a small glass box And gave it to me on my birthday. Sometimes the cloud is white. Other times grey. Sometimes it rumbles Sometimes it shines.
On a midsummer morning, Or was it afternoon. I spied a gossamer mermaid, Floating on a gold lagoon. She told me she was Sea Star, She'd take me to the witch.
"Mr Jenkins, are you okay?" Ash was very worried about her neighbour. The heart attack left him looking very frail. "I'm not long for this life, my dear" Mr Jenkins replied.
We have all travelled across many lands to reach this place and each one of us has our own story to tell.
It was supposed to be like any other morning. When I lied in the middle of my bed and opened my eyes.
There's such a sad love. Deep in your eyes. A kind of pale dew. Open and close. Within your eyes. I'll place the sky. Within your eyes. There's such a cool heart. Beating so fast.
A dusty old box, stuck on a shelf, May just be the key to your dreams. In it, is magic, the sole of yourself, You, dear, are not what you seem.
Finn had one wish (he was thinking this on an incredibly long car journey, stuck in the back of his parents car travelling south that day), "I wish" he said, (having seen them flickering past him in...
I was in a little play, when I was just a child. A very timid little lass, so very meek and mild.
"Freya" I am woken by Luther. "Freya" I groan then turn away from him. "Freya, you need to see this." Luther whispers. "It's late, Luther, let me sleep" I sigh.
The upstairs of our house had three large bedrooms and a washroom with an old metal bathtub (Mr Tub) Mr Tub stood alone on his own four feet, which looked like human feet, our house wasn't like any...
#household Lady Grey did sigh, All the teas were named after guys.
#household 'Transform any garden. Turn night time into day.
A pretty girl in blue Once flourished through the trees. A sight she saw, a hole so deep Sent her falling to her knees She looked down the hole When a white streak caught her eye.
12/04/12 I found out today. I'm not like the others. I'm different. Unique. Or, as the whole of my school puts it, a freak. Unnatural. Strange. Wrong.
#Household - cutting it fine. I live in a tower atop a hill, Where the landscape changes: it's never still. And if I look out on a summer's day, Who's to say the day won't be dull and grey.
The fire flickered... The smoke curled up the huge chimney. Outside,the wind howled against the thin windows. But the folk gathered round the fire heard none of it.