Okay, this journal is now a lurking and/or commenting account - never going to post anything here, so move along, move along.

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IGNORE ME!

( A Ramble from 2009 )

The owner does not live here. She merely sleeps in the elegant bed at night, and most of the time, not even there. The girl with the haughty stare and the ribbon in her hair does not consider this sad place with all its memories her home.

It is here that a boy, a teenager with brown hair with his green eyes, comes once a month. He has been ( Read more... )

( A picture of a cat )