My PlaceA Story by dreaming dameMy place is one where I create my own atmosphere; a fiery storm, or a dance of smooth elegance, and everything in between. There's only the intoxicatingly cold smell. There's no sound but the song of my heart, and my blades cutting the ice. My Haert takes it's cue from the beat, and leads me to... © 2011 dreaming dameAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on May 28, 2011 Last Updated on September 9, 2011 Authordreaming dameSouthern Ontario, CanadaAboutI'm 18 now, finally the age I dreamed of being as a kid lol. Life has shown that lessons can be taught in a very difficult way.. but I believe in finding the little things of beauty in everyday life.. more..Writing
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