cityfox
Dont you think the starving and poor deserve more then a little bit of rice?
I love the museum. The way beautiful expression is hung on the walls for decade after decade to view. Im so thankful im able to live in the city and view art, thats hanging for me, on beautiful white walls, only an hour away.
The beautiful green leaves were beginning to turn to oranges and reds. The fall had swept over the forest, and as the sun shone through, the leaves seemed to glow.
Her epiphany was grand. It overwhelmed her. She didn't believe such a great awakening was possible. Especially at such a bland, uneventful, point in her life. But she was thankful, and began to live life in a much different manner. She thought more about her actions, from eating to walking. She talked to people and listened, ruminating on the conversation after it had past. She felt awake.
She trusted her husband, though little did she know, his true love was nature, and the beauty of the natural world; not their clean and proper home in suburbia.
The eyes slowly opened. Sound rushed echoing off of the ear drums, creating unknown sounds. Air began to rush in and out, in and out of her lungs. Her hands clenched tight, and loosened. Toes wriggled. This was her awakening. For the first time, she began to understand, what it means to be, alive.
the comfort in being in-between his arms was unreal. She'd never felt this close, or even this safe near someone before. She always felt people could never be this trusted... but once his arms wrapped fully around her, she knew, that for all these years, she was wrong.
OFWGKTA has a genius song called Radical. Their music makes the listener want to rebel. It's almost as if their music seeps its way into the brains of the youth.
He couldn't relate the beauty of the roses with the danger of their thorns. The concept of beauty and pain, from one wonderful smelling flower, together.
The castle lay dorment, in the earth. Left there, after the people fled the mosters, hundreds of years ago. Up until yesterday, when Willow, Peters Dog, started to dig, had anyone noticed the steeple, made of beautiful colors and patterns. It stuck straight up, though was covered by pebbles and moss. This new find, would lead the town to uncover its wonders and solve mysteries it never even knew existed.
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