theawkwardginger
It was quick. One look and all I knew was gone. Everything I had thought defined me no longer made sense. I became a shell, not knowing anything that could come of me. One brief moment- that's all it took to kill him.
That little sneaky feeling in your stomach, in you heart. It comes about in the dark, when you are alone, outside in the cold. When you are driving down a dark street at night. It creeps up on you, just like sneaky people.
Two hearts, beating as one. The interconnected thuds, symbolizing life and love. Source of life, and source of death. So important yet so fragile. Both literal and figurative.
The sound of nature, or the sound of main made city. Natural or instrumental. Beautiful, filling a room with joy. Sweet serenade of music.
leaves in the trees jumping in them pumpkins
trick or treat thanksgiving halloween marshmallows hot chocolate
school holidays
A new school year makes for a royal pain, but change and beauty are in the air. It starts mild and warm with summer still hanging on but ends with cold whispers of winter on your tongue. Warmth and family fill the months, and the changing eaves have a simplicity unrivaled.
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