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Memories of an echo | translucent reflections
Memories of an echo. Embers of a new dawn. Asymp; Leave a comment. Of an old sun. When life takes on. The gravity of death. The safety of a pupa. When fishes for a. When out of the. Abyss a new sun. Let us be embers. Of a new dawn. Asymp; Leave a comment. I will whisper my heart. Sail a boat my soul. Let the world bleed my veins. They will only see a tiny name. The sky riddled with stars. I will open wide the maws of my soul. And spew a universe. That has become me. Asymp; Leave a comment.
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memoriesofaneverydaywarrior | Finding happiness and peace
Finding happiness and peace. September 28, 2014. I’ve created a new blog site at arynmoon.com. Some of the material from this site will be incorporated into the new site, along with my works of fiction and my health research articles. I hope to see you there! Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.
memoriesofangels.blogspot.com
Memories of Angels
I will love you even if it takes a lifetime for you to realize that. Sunday, November 8, 2009. MOA - Chapter 4. She told to herself, unable to glimpse at the person she was guilty of something. He came nearer to her, draws his body closer towards her, his hands were wide open. Is he going to grab me and hurt me? Battered me like the other men did to their unfaithful wives? I was right after all. He told to himself. Damn myself! He loves her. And she… Alex… loves him. Right? She said so. And the evide...
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Blog de memoriesofangels - ^^ Ma vie, mon amour, mes amis et mes emmerdeuhs ^^ - Skyrock.com
Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. Ma vie, mon amour, mes amis et mes emmerdeuhs. C'est tout moi ça :p. Comme le dit si bien le titre : Ma vie, MON Amour, Mes Amis et Amies [soyons féministes n'oublions pas les filles] and Mes Emmerdes. Bien qu'à mon avis ce skyblog serait d'une construction très lente, il prendra forme au fil des mois avec tout le petit monde qui m'entoure que j'apprécie ou que j'apprécie moins. Avis aux commentaires anonymes: T' sais pas assumer? Mise à jour :. Me ça je p.
memoriesofanidan.blogspot.com
Memories of a Nidan
Memories of a Nidan. Musings on a 30 year trek in Goju Ryu Karate. Don’t use the karategis anymore. They hang together like ghosts in the closet. Don’t use the obi either. At a 45º angle, the invisible dojo lies over the living room floor. Silently at night in darkness I do the Goju katas as I was taught, in the background Pandora plays selections from the Buddha Bells channel. Not knowing exactly how. It is all feeling, breathing, and stepping. The music plays on. Some still practice. Some still go ...
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memoriesofanillusion (ashley.) | DeviantArt
Window.devicePixelRatio*screen.width 'x' window.devicePixelRatio*screen.height) :(screen.width 'x' screen.height) ; this.removeAttribute('onclick')". I was a pretty pink cactus once. Deviant for 8 Years. This deviant's full pageview. Last Visit: 13 weeks ago. I was a pretty pink cactus once. This is the place where you can personalize your profile! By moving, adding and personalizing widgets. You can drag and drop to rearrange. You can edit widgets to customize them. The bottom has widgets you can add!
memoriesofanimperfectguy.wordpress.com
Memories of the imperfect guy | Only my memories, stories and that stuff
Memories of the imperfect guy. Only my memories, stories and that stuff. O ser humano (1ª observação). O ser humano tem muita coisa que me fascina, mas ao mesmo tempo possui imensas outras coisas que me faz questionar se, de facto, o ser humano faz falta no dia à dia de cada um de nós. Não faz sentido? Será mesmo necessário viver numa sociedade assim? March 24, 2015. É cruel a maneira como tratam os animais nos dias que correm. Dizem que somos uma sociedade desenvolvida, mas o desenvolvimento não o v...
memoriesofanindianchildhood.blogspot.com
Memories of an Indian Childhood
Memories of an Indian Childhood. I am blogging a memoir of a Catholic childhood in India. It's slow going, but I will post chapters here as they are completed. Wish me luck! Monday, 28 June 2010. Zigzags- From St. Mary's Convent, Nainital to Mother Teresa's Convent. 8212;were emptied from high apartment windows onto passersby. Riotousness and devilry burst forth, a ripe sore. The police slapped a curfew on the town: A glare, a curse, a flung stone could spark a riot. Police stood at every street corn...
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Memories of an Oak
What are in the Memories of an Oak? Everything has a story. Maybe in yours you fall in love with someone fictional or get lost in a place you've never been. Maybe you'll fight a monster of your own making or eat a meal of words. Regardless of how your story goes, don't forget to share it with the world. It's the verby glue that binds us. It's not our looks that makes us the same. It's not our color that defines us. What brings us all together is a beginning, middle and end. Fine Literature on Twitter.
memoriesofanordinarygirl.skyrock.com
Blog de MemoriesOfAnOrdinaryGirl - This is the story of my life, I'm that girl. - Skyrock.com
Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. This is the story of my life, I'm that girl. Mais dans quel endroit vivais-je? Était-il envisageable qu'existât un monde dans lequel des légendes ancestrales rodaient aux abords de villes minuscules et insignifiantes, mettant en scène des monstres fabuleux? Cela signifiait-il que le plus absurde des contes de fées reposait sur une vérité absolue? La normalité et la raison avaient-elles leur place ou tout n'était que magie et histoires de fantômes? J'aimerais ...