every days the sameher heart full but brokenbursting at the seemsher feelings are mixed upknowing that she dosentknow what she feelssomehow nothing ma..
The wind blew leaves around the forest floor. Rustling the curtains in her tree house, most people would say she's too old for a tree hoise. She Dose..
the wind blew her honey brown hair into her face. she brushed it back behine her ear, and looked up. the wheat feild would be ready to harvest in a f..
well, my names flob-rick. My parents said they had three names picked out for there twins but two of us died, along with my mother. so after they died..
eyes a flame, heart ashamedshe loved him so, but nowdoesn'tknowher heads a mess as she lies in this bedshe wants him back tho he not goneshe cried a l..