ShyanneEbbe
Bronze skin, gold eyes and copper-red hair. Must be warm, where she's from.
tales and snails and puppy dog tails
tales of a town, of a life, of a child
tales of woe and tales of wonder
to read tales is great
to write them is better
to live them is the best
Gee, that was a knock to my confidence. Man oh man, I really thought I had that one. Oh well, maybe next time! [he deflates into a sigh. slumps his shoulders]. ...May-be next time.
bleeding heart
beating heart
hard beating
hard boiling
boiling hot
boiling point
The lusty, leathery aroma of the old bar seemed out of place with the bright streams of mid-day sunshine.
The old man, weathered and worn. Sea blue eyes and deep wrinkles holding sand and salt and stories.