i hate journaling like this.
but ya. i don't go on here much><
Me.
Remember.Remember that day Five years ago We knew not how to actRemember.
terrorism strikes; gentle winds blow no hint of what is to happen.
by the dim morning light planes took flight not knowing the end was so near.
I remember that day the teacher came in; I was in sixth grade. She was frantic basically in panic and told us to turn on the tv.
On the news, a plane
and towers by twos, one on fire alone.
Confusion came,
shocking. disturbing. not understanding events of the day.
The numbin
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We're no strangers to love.
You know the rules, and so do I.
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You better watch who you're calling a child, Lois, because if I'm a child you know what that makes you? A pedophile, and I'll be damned if I'm going to stand here and be lectured by a pervert.
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A horror writer of many talents, a loving friend to all those that wish her to be, a drow that walks in the light with a notebook as her weapon and as her one tool to share her imagination.
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Thanks a bunch for the Fav
Gilonm
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