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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:14 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:15 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:15 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:15 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:16 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:17 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:17 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:18 am
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finalkeyblader I think if I went, I'd drive to the top of Canada, then fly to greenland, then Iceland, then Europe, so there isn't so much ocean in between.
She lay down on the grass, Looking up at the sky, thinking, it’s all she can do. If she disappeared she would not be missed. She will be gone just like everyone else.
Getting up from the grass, she walks on the sand, looking outward towards the sea. She walks into the water high up above her knees.
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
Why you so afraid of the ocean? I personally don't hate airplanes, but I just can never get comfortable enough to sleep in economy. That and they're usually long and boring without sleep. To israel at least.
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
The waves softly hit her legs. She looks at the sunset and its yellow-red hues she walks into the sea, farther and farther, opening her arms towards the wave. The water is high up to her hips. The wave comes towards her. She looks at the wave with her arms stretched out; the water starts to rage, the wave hits her body hard. Then the water calms down. The water recedes, then darkness falls, and all goes dark. The sun goes down and the day is done.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:18 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:18 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:19 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:20 am
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Narcissistic Literature finalkeyblader I think if I went, I'd drive to the top of Canada, then fly to greenland, then Iceland, then Europe, so there isn't so much ocean in between. She lay down on the grass, Looking up at the sky, thinking, it’s all she can do. If she disappeared she would not be missed. She will be gone just like everyone else.
Getting up from the grass, she walks on the sand, looking outward towards the sea. She walks into the water high up above her knees.
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
Why you so afraid of the ocean? I personally don't hate airplanes, but I just can never get comfortable enough to sleep in economy. That and they're usually long and boring without sleep. To israel at least.
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~ The waves softly hit her legs. She looks at the sunset and its yellow-red hues she walks into the sea, farther and farther, opening her arms towards the wave. The water is high up to her hips. The wave comes towards her. She looks at the wave with her arms stretched out; the water starts to rage, the wave hits her body hard. Then the water calms down. The water recedes, then darkness falls, and all goes dark. The sun goes down and the day is done.
I don't really know why. I won't even go on boats unless it's a lake/river type thing. I just keep thinking "Titanic! Dunanuna." Yeah.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:20 am
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She lay down on the grass, Looking up at the sky, thinking, it’s all she can do. If she disappeared she would not be missed. She will be gone just like everyone else.
Getting up from the grass, she walks on the sand, looking outward towards the sea. She walks into the water high up above her knees.
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
*Is chewed.*
*Chews Tipsy in return.*
@ Chocolate - I saw Chicago three times on the plane ride back from Israel. I love that movie so much, I can watch it so many times.
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
The waves softly hit her legs. She looks at the sunset and its yellow-red hues she walks into the sea, farther and farther, opening her arms towards the wave. The water is high up to her hips. The wave comes towards her. She looks at the wave with her arms stretched out; the water starts to rage, the wave hits her body hard. Then the water calms down. The water recedes, then darkness falls, and all goes dark. The sun goes down and the day is done.
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