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there was a black smudge upon her cheek. He stared at it and then gently rubbed it away. Their eyes connect. they fall in love.
» Posted By Stace On 04.03.2013 @ 5:24 am
He was a coward, but a brave coward, you see. Unsure of how to go about life, he stepped forward and courageously touted his cowardice like a vice around his neck. Confused yet? You should be, because it really makes no sense. But life generally doesn’t make sense.
» Posted By Stace On 02.09.2011 @ 8:29 pm
remember the times that you have with your children. do something every day that they will remember; it doesn’t have to be tomorrow, but hopefully some years down the road they’ll remember something you’ve done that has made them feel loved.
» Posted By stace On 02.01.2009 @ 7:25 am
There’s a thing about wanting something you can never have, and it’s like cancer. It sleeps in you, and it grows, until one day you can’t ignore it any more but it’s too late. You can’t cure it. It’s already killed you now, and you just have to wait to stop breathing.
» Posted By stace On 08.29.2008 @ 8:42 pm
“Why do you want to throw it all away”, she said. I had no good answer for her, really.
It just seemed like a good time to start over.
» Posted By stace On 09.03.2008 @ 6:47 pm
I don’t like mastery. I don’t like the ideas it puts in my head of one having power over another. I suppose it could be mastery over a certain task. Talents are nice. I have the special talent/skills section on my resume. I never know what to put. I think I want to master bird calls. yeah
» Posted By stace On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
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a crane is a magical thing, kinda like the stork, its brings you babys! things that parents love to death, and hold in there hearts for ever. If i was a crane, i would soar the dark black skys.
» Posted By stace On 10.24.2009 @ 9:41 pm