November 2011
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October 2011
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A Snow Like This
In the cold they held each other, while the snow buried them. He held her in his arms while she shivered and looked to him for comfort. Comfort couldnt be given, his face was frozen to one emotion, the look of death slowly creeping on him.
“I love you,” she said with baited breath, shaking from the still cold air. He looked at her intensely, with the sudden urge to...
So its raining....
I fucking hate rain.
