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Tuesday, 22 April 2008

  • Over the Edge

    So, those of you that know me, can you please pray? I am having a tough time right now, with family issues, and I feel like I am losing it. As much as I love and treasure my family, I can't be around them this much, its very stressfull, and its very complicated.

    Finger's crossed that I'll see most of you this summer:)

    In other, less depressing news, I started co-writing a few comics, which is pretty intresting ^.^ I also discovered that the library here stocks Manga's and Anime's, so I am uh, THIRLLED.

    I miss you all:)

Monday, 18 December 2006

  • Toy Store

    The shelves were filled to children’s delight
    With little toy cars with popup headlights
    And little engines and a boat with a bell
    And many little books with stories to tell
    A little toy solider sat all alone
    Away from the others he called his own
    He sits for he cannot stand
    He is missing his leg, and his hand
    But his eyes are bright, and his smile wide
    He holds his gun and sits to one side
    There were dolls that said hello, and dolls that said goodbye
    And teddy bears that would smile, and clowns that would cry
    There were fire engines and little tow trucks
    And tractors that dug through the mud and the muck
    Down on the floor were the tracks and the train
    And up on the rack was an umbrella for rain
    There used to be candy on the counter top
    And little tiny dolls, with little tiny mops
    But the shelves are all empty and covered with dust
    And in the corners are cobwebs and on the counter is rust
    The laughs and the cries of children are no more
    In the old and forgotten little toy store
    But in a very far corner away from the light
    There's a little toy solider hidden from sight
    Forgotten when the toys were packed
    He sits behind an old burlap sack
    His boots don’t shine, and his jackets wrinkled
    But his shiny black eyes still hold a twinkle
    His stiff little arm holds his toy gun
    And his face is weathered from air and from sun
    But a smile is firmly upon his small face
    As he sits there in a forgotten place

Monday, 04 December 2006

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  • I love to laugh and make other laugh, I love to tease and joke, and be with familiy and friends. My nose is always in a book, my mind is forever far away, I love taking things apart and I love putting things together. I am very shy till I know someone, I don't make friends easily, I am good at keeping secrets, and I love to listen. I am very curious about everything and anyone, I love to work with children, I have a passion for writing, I am moved by music, and I am addicted to coffee, sweets, good movies, and witty banter.

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