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She felt like picking up the shells from the sandy depths of the ocean, but knew that she couldn’t for each shell represented a different prophecy and she could not bare to understand the future.

» Posted By Jacklyn On 06.19.2013 @ 12:54 pm


The cathrdral is beautiful. With high cealings and great artwork, it is a thing of genuis. Prayer. We go there to pray and reflect on this holy, sacred, quiet place.

» Posted By Jacklyn On 06.15.2012 @ 12:51 am


The place where we met. The first time I saw you. The first place the light touched your face and made me fall in love with you.

» Posted By Jacklyn On 10.07.2011 @ 11:11 am


Something you do with hair. You can french braid, or you can regular braid, I don’t quiet know the difference though. I’ve never had long enough hair to braid, which always makes me sad. A lot of girls from a summer acting camp wear their hair in braids everyday. They are cool. I really want to braid my hair one day, if I ever do grow it out again. But I probably won’t.

» Posted By Jacklyn On 07.02.2011 @ 10:08 am


The antlers of a deer are kind of pretty. They usually scare me when they are on someone’s wall as a sort of mantlepiece, but other than that they are okay. I assume that it would hurt to be headbutted by a deer whose antlers hadn’t fallen off yet, so I guess that would mean in the summertime.

» Posted By Jacklyn On 06.25.2011 @ 1:39 pm


The collar of his shirt was turned up, his hands were in his pockets, and his eyes were narrowed. He was one big stereotype, and he knew it. It was only a matter of time before he was called out. Popped collars can do that to you.

» Posted By Jacklyn On 05.29.2010 @ 10:29 am


The bow was in place. Beautifully, magically, the notes rang out as though they were reaching forward to hug the person in front of me. The violin sang as though it had just woken up from a long nap.

» Posted By Jacklyn On 05.28.2010 @ 7:15 am


There once was a potato. His name was Rex. He was the king of all potatoes. He was a corrupt king. He had a hundred mistresses. Because of this, he contracted AIDS. He gave it to all the female potato he slept with. Everyone got AIDS, gave it to someone else, then died. And thus, potatos are extinct. Thanks to Rex.

» Posted By Jacklyn On 04.16.2010 @ 5:38 pm


I once had wealth, not in money but in love. I became the richest woman alive because I have felt love and shared it. I may not have physical weath but i do have it spiritually.

» Posted By Jacklyn On 05.12.2010 @ 5:39 pm


My name is Jacklyn. A name I never thought I would like until I heard it from your mout

» Posted By Jacklyn On 01.16.2010 @ 5:03 pm

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