

Of Butterflies and Honey EyesIt was the sound of rain and the smell of Spring. Like a fishing lure at the end of fate's line. Slowly reeling as they stood huddled beneath the weeping Sakura trees, white blossoms falling with rain around them. Like Winter's tears. Like the slow roll of a silent film.Of Butterflies and Honey Eyes
And time slowed her hands with the tempest of her storm as honey eyes broke the barrier of flesh, to stare beyond the windows of the soul. Inches apart, already entwined in the threads of love's net. And it was like watching butterflies and smelling chocolate and feeling the touch of silk all at once, as the distance closed, and two hearts tuned to the beat of a
WolfsBlood
by ~naughtyhippo
by ~Zoe1975
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I sometimes wonder why the frisbee is getting bigger,then it hits me.......
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MY REALITY CHECK JUST BOUNCED
One of my favorite web sites
"Boredom is the arch nemesis of common sense"
My stock account ~AngelAnkh-Stock
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my DA gallery is here - [link]
I sometimes wonder why the frisbee is getting bigger,then it hits me.......
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And the world now knew that Schmoos were the dominant life form and peanuts are useless...
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MY REALITY CHECK JUST BOUNCED
One of my favorite web sites
"Boredom is the arch nemesis of common sense"
My stock account ~AngelAnkh-Stock
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My grandparents were wonderful people...
So I felt terrible that day,
when I traveled back in time to kill them,
just to disprove the Grandfather Paradox.,.,
:icongunplz::iconpedobearplz::iconexitplz:
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MY REALITY CHECK JUST BOUNCED
One of my favorite web sites
"Boredom is the arch nemesis of common sense"
My stock account ~AngelAnkh-Stock
(Nice ID ^^ )
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Devil Never Cry ?
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MY REALITY CHECK JUST BOUNCED
One of my favorite web sites
"Boredom is the arch nemesis of common sense"
My stock account ~AngelAnkh-Stock
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