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and he called 911.
“what’s the issue sir?”
“I spilt milk!”
» Posted By Ficklegirl On 05.25.2013 @ 6:14 pm
my heart always yearned for something unspoken. When i knew that i had it in me to get that thing, i sought to find it. I finally did, but it was too late. What i was looking for was too old, and the feeling wasn’t as i expected. I had to cast my heart and move on, and i then understand that life doesn’t always end up the way you expect it.
» Posted By Ficklegirl On 05.21.2013 @ 4:37 pm
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh itsa coming! run! that way! that way! save yourself! save the babies! save the elders! save the women! save the men! save the dogs! save the cats! save the turtles! save the poop! run! i say run!!!
» Posted By Ficklegirl On 05.20.2013 @ 4:51 pm
It came hurdling one-hundred miles and hour towards us. My first reaction was to duck and cover, but everyone else around me decided to run. It made me question the intelligence of the people i was around… YOU’RE NEVER SUPPOSE TO RUN. ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
» Posted By Ficklegirl On 05.20.2013 @ 11:44 am
She sang so softly; it was almost like a hum in the wind. She was savoring the last moments she had until the last time she could hold that child, until the last time she could rock that child. She sang so softly.
» Posted By Ficklegirl On 05.19.2013 @ 1:58 pm
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It had to be done. It hurt though, the whole idea of giving away my dreams. But it was for my country, for the people that mean the most to me. My heart knew it was the right thing to do, but my mind, well, that is a different story.
» Posted By Ficklegirl On 05.19.2013 @ 9:30 am