Right now i'm reading City of Bones and it is really good. I can't stop reading. So maybe that's what I'll do today is read.
Peace out.
Have a blessed Thanksgivng.


Sensing MemoriesCrackling embers and molten ash; twinkling stars and cool breezes, life's little memories plastered on the wall of my mind. Wrapped in a cozy haze and smothered in love are branded on mySensing Memories
nerves forever. Familiar faces and smiles; complete understanding Etched upon my eyes. Classic melodies and loud bashing
deafening my ears. Memory of sweet moments and harsh, brutal Pain are carved on my heart for all time. I will not forget this ever, for my memories stay strong as a tree forever standing. Until I fall there they will stay opening and closing;
blunt and em
Belle
Rose

The HouseWhat is inscribed here is for you my family as a record of the strange events that befell me at the estate I bought. It is a curious tale, and as I am nearing my departure from this life, I wish to explain what was doubtless spoken to you by my housekeeper in my own words. As a young bachelor I felt very unfulfilled. My parents had left me an adequate sum money and property, but I lived alone save for the maid who came and maintained the house. Of this much you are aware. No woman or occupation had I that could give me pleasure, and I often found myself overwhelmed by a fog of depression. I tried being sociable, but friendships seemed sThe House


At the Bus-stopI met a strange man today. We sat together on a bus-stop bench, late one afternoon. He was dressed in a crisp black suit, a pocket watch in hand, with eyes as dark as his hair contrasting his pale flesh. I couldn't determine his age, for though he had no wrinkles and his skin was flawless, there was something ancient about him-- timeless. He sat constantly checking his watch, but he never looked at me. Something about him interested me, and I gathered the courage to speak to him.At the Bus-stop
"So," I started. "What's your name?" He finally turned a


My SanctuaryI sat under the table with the crowd busy all around. Some ignored me, but that was fine. They stood talking in the light while I sat in silence among the shadows contented in my sanctuary. It's a weird place to be, I agree, but I like it, and for that time, it is mine. My own silent, shadowy, solitary sanctuary.My Sanctuary
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Commit to the Lord whatever you do, and your plans will succeed.
Pleasant words are a honeycomb, sweet to the soul and healing to the bones.
Proverbs 16:3,24
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"There are three things that are too amazing for me, four that I do not understand:
The way of an eagle in the sky,the way of a snake on a rock, the way of a ship on the high seas, and the way of a man with a maiden."
(Proverbs 30:18-19)
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Commit to the Lord whatever you do, and your plans will succeed.
Pleasant words are a honeycomb, sweet to the soul and healing to the bones.
Proverbs 16:3,24
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"There are three things that are too amazing for me, four that I do not understand:
The way of an eagle in the sky,the way of a snake on a rock, the way of a ship on the high seas, and the way of a man with a maiden."
(Proverbs 30:18-19)
they were too good to pass up
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Commit to the Lord whatever you do, and your plans will succeed.
Pleasant words are a honeycomb, sweet to the soul and healing to the bones.
Proverbs 16:3,24
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"There are three things that are too amazing for me, four that I do not understand:
The way of an eagle in the sky,the way of a snake on a rock, the way of a ship on the high seas, and the way of a man with a maiden."
(Proverbs 30:18-19)
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Commit to the Lord whatever you do, and your plans will succeed.
Pleasant words are a honeycomb, sweet to the soul and healing to the bones.
Proverbs 16:3,24
i really apprecate it ^^
*tackles*
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Commit to the Lord whatever you do, and your plans will succeed.
Pleasant words are a honeycomb, sweet to the soul and healing to the bones.
Proverbs 16:3,24
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