Wednesday, February 29, 2012
A winter walk
The Cold breeze felt like razor blades on her cheeks as she strolled along in the snowy night. The lake beside her, frozen solid yet still inviting, called out to her. She was lost in deep thought when she noticed a stranger watching. Suddenly aware of her surroundings, she snuck back into the woods to disappear once again.
Friday, February 3, 2012
Rhinoceros
I have been a rhinoceros when life gives me oranges instead of lemons.
I have been a Stanley when I find it hard to relate to others.
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