

FaithI clasped my hand over the cold, brass doorknob and turned it. As the door opened, I felt a rush of cold air hit my face as I took a step out onto the porch. The old wood creaked under my weight as I slowly walked across it. I stepped down turning right, looking south toward the bridge at the end of my town. The wind was blowing, causing strands of hair to whip the front of my face. Watching the earth move beneath me, I pulled my hood up over my head, stopping the chaotic movement. I shoved my hands into the pocket of my hoodie to warm them. My eyes wandered from the earth to the world in front of me revealing that I was only one block away.Faith
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Life is like a movie, without a remote controll, you cant rewind it, and you cant fastforward, u just have to live threw it and see what happens~Vincent P.
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live fast die young. Eat cake feel good =]
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She's back! Yay! ^^
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You can't spell poetry without Poe.
[Edgar Allen Poe.]
AND DA only has about 198498597845 of them. -_-
Hehe.
Lessss dance toniiiiiighT!
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Love.
REA
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Cold and Catatonic...
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BISOUS!
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