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Post by Amelia "Amy" Williams on Sept 25, 2012 17:02:39 GMT -5
n o t h i n g g o e s a s p l a n n e d Everything will break. People say goodbye.
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Post by rosie marie ∞ on Sept 25, 2012 17:17:09 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #423c42;,true][cs=2] & YOU'RE NOT EVEN HUMAN ` YOU'RE JUST A LOVELY IDEA OF ONE WHO I ACCIDENTALLY LOVED AND GAVE EVERYTHING TO BECOME THE GIRL ON THE PIANO BENCH SINGING ALL OF HER TEARS - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - away | [atrb=width,240] I tip toed to the barn, silently. I loved spending the night, or atleast most of the night at Cajun's stall. I quickly sped through shutting the doors, not making a sound. Suddenly, I heard a trunk shut. I went into the alert mode. Haha. I creeped around, and suddenly I passed through the section of stall where school horses were. Stereo, appareantly, had his head up. "Amelia?" I'd heard that was the horse's rider.
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Post by Amelia "Amy" Williams on Sept 25, 2012 20:34:26 GMT -5
n o t h i n g g o e s a s p l a n n e d Everything will break. People say goodbye.
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Post by rosie marie ∞ on Sept 26, 2012 15:06:00 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #423c42;,true][cs=2] & YOU'RE NOT EVEN HUMAN ` YOU'RE JUST A LOVELY IDEA OF ONE WHO I ACCIDENTALLY LOVED AND GAVE EVERYTHING TO BECOME THE GIRL ON THE PIANO BENCH SINGING ALL OF HER TEARS - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - away | [atrb=width,240] I smiled at her warmly. "Don't worry, I'm quite clumsy myself." I looked her over, before she answered. Suddenly, her horses eyes flicked open, and I giggled. She sighed, and then I began my answer. "I'm Rose Bryant, nice to meet you Amelia. May I call you Amy?"
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Post by Amelia "Amy" Williams on Sept 26, 2012 21:22:12 GMT -5
n o t h i n g g o e s a s p l a n n e d Everything will break. People say goodbye.
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