Sunday, April 19, 2009

"Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same. " - Emily Bronte

There are just some days when the world shouldn't know who you are... where you do not do work for others. You simply let your mind takes you where it wants to go. Love should have a name, like Serene, Majesty, and Torn. The Future should be named the Past, and we all could follow our own paths, live in the trees, and dine on freshly born tomatoes..
I've been wanting to write a romance novel for the longest time. Every time I get the motivation I always fall back somehow- I try to write a story about a girl whose lost, brittle, and bitten...

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