A Review

Dec 20, 2011 02:52

You wake up one morning: consciousness flowing back to you in waves like the crash of the glowing ocean that shimmers in the gentle sunrise. A chill hits your face, a refreshing burst of cool to wake you up from your comfortable dream state. You see the dew on the leaves outside--see the beautiful peace, the gorgeous aftermath of a storm you slept ( Read more... )

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