

a tracefingerprints on my window a warmth of bliss across my chest a secret chance i have, i can never tell...a trace


tainted sky act 1: awakening...Then she awakened from her falter, in that disturbing dream she was having for quite sometime now. In haste, she opened the dirty window and gasped for air she was dying for to take in. The clock read 2:54 AM and the chilling wind gave her a sense of relief knowing it was just a nightmare. She held her breath for a minute there, and slowly let it go. Her cold sweat was dripping from her forehead and chin. And although she felt a moment of comfort knowing she was safe and sound, the disturbing dream she had was etched on to her memory. "Wh..what was that...?" she trembles, Recollecting every single bit of detail both clear and vatainted sky act 1: awakening
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"Nothing is written." --- LoA
i might say...
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O Snizzle~
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My DA Love~Pat[link]
"The only reward of virtue is virtue; the only way to have a friend is to be one."
- Ralph Waldo Emerson
~Raft:treeswithcharacture:*PsychedelicTreasures *FractalDreams~NFM
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citizen of *indonesia
sorry for my bad english
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i'm all about sugar, bitterness and everything in between
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i'm all about sugar, bitterness and everything in between
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