A breeze long since forgotten

Oct 03, 2005 22:02

The cool air rushes through the trees as the moon looks upon the ground in her full grace. She watches as the leaves are all turned, all affected by the whispering wind and then suddenly stop. The wind, on the other hand, never stops. It continues to move quickly through the woods, bouncing from stone to wood trying to find its new home ( Read more... )

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mysticdragons00 October 10 2005, 15:51:03 UTC
Recently Bob you seem like the wind in my life, I hope you come by sometime or call or IM me. Love ya!

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