

The DanceHer heart beats to the sound of a drum. The rhythm is seductive. She takes the first step; the dance is begun. Yet, another drum is needed; two drums to make a whole. She searches, finds, then dances, beckoning the other. The other sways, almost cannot resist. The beat becomes unbearable; the other joins. The beat is simple; the dance is simple. The beat complicates, becomes faster. They move faster, add a step. Stop. They look, the eyes. Neither can resist. They embrace, pull away. The beat begins again. They move as one. Embrace, kiss, pull apartThe Dance


The Tree and MeI've been watching that tree for over an hour now, hidden, waiting. But, there's no sign of him. I've seen him a few times before. The first time was when I was little, I'd climbed up into that tree and was telling it my most embarrassing secrets. I THOUGHT I'd been all alone, so when I saw him sitting above me, I fell out. Thank GOD he caught me. The second time was during a sleepover. We were playing Truth-or-Dare and my dare was to kiss the tree. No prob, right? Well, right when I was about to kiss what I thought was the trunk of the tree, I realized that I was about to kiss his shoulder!!!! I yelped, did a quick kiss-the-ACTUAThe Tree and Me


Elizabeth Sharpshot- Elizabeth. That could be Eli, Liz, Beth Stop! Focus. You're on a job and you can't go thinking about nicknames! - She shifted into a more comfortable position. She had been lying there for hours now, waiting for the target to arrive. Once within range, she would pull the trigger and it would be over: she never missed. And then that would be one more person off The List. One person closer to her freedom from the Boss. A few years ago she'd stolen and sold something of his and in the process damaged a large part of his home. After he had caught her, he had given her a few choices to pay him back. One would take her whole liElizabeth Sharpshot


Picture StoriesDuring a writing workshop, I had to write on a picture laid out on a table that inspired me, then we switched.Picture Stories
Picture: A family walking on a log in the woods.
Finally, a family outing. And to think such a simple hike in the woods would be all it would take to bring this vagabond family together. For the entire day we fought pirates, escaped evil faeries, and traveled through treacherous lands. Everyone had a part to play, and everyone had their fun. No one was a loner this time, and that made it all worth it.
Picture: A girl hippie making the peace sign to the camera. In the background her friend, a guy
WEEK!!
Send this to at least 15 people you love, including me if you care for me!
And if you get at least 10 back, you will receive good news within 15 minutes!
~Let's see how many hearts you get! =]
All the best. Please continue sending you're own love to those you care for.
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FAKE FRIENDS: Will ignore this.
REAL FRIENDS: Will send it back to you.
I'm waiting...
It's friendship week.
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