OnaFish
The visitor to the town had never quite seen one like it before. Being in this alien environment he decided to do something else that was beyond his comfort zone so he looked around him and decided the first place he would go into was a coffee shop that looked a little worn around the edges, not like his usual swanky commercialized place he usually went to get a cup of mediocre coffee.
As the musical notes of the bird's song reached her ears, she looked around her. The sky was huge and blue above her, the grass was the light brownish green grass of autumn, she sighed. then she pulled the trigger.
I am amazed all the time by how artists can be such masters of their mediums... can this be done with either hard work or talent alone? Is being a master of something just a matter of putting your mind to it?
When they say "I promise I will never hurt you," its a lie! I'm not just being pessimistic, I'm being real. Everyone will hurt everyone at some point. You just have to keep that in mind so you can move on with your life when it happens.
Whenever I don't know the answer to something I reference Google. Its kind of out of control how much hold Google has on us. Don't you think?? It "knows" everything.
every experience we have teaches us in some way. even if we dont see it right away. the smallest experiences build on each other until they create who we are. constantly changing. we should treat all our experiences as precious and valuable because if we disregard what we learn in our lives we do not grow.
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