I wouldn’t say I like the idea of quitting. We have to discern when to push and when to let go.
This is a tough thing to do. The heart of a life well lived.
Lawrence
Boring. Work. Friends bed covering patches
A quilt is made of patches of rements piece of fabric that pit tag other a blanket to cover and keep you warm
Stephanie
The morning was so cold that she didn’t want to leave the warmth of the bed and the thick quilt which weighed her down. She didn’t have the mental strength to lift that weight and enter the frozen world. She buried her head back under the covers.
Chanpheng
The patchwork memories enshrined in bits and pieces of electricity fill hard drives, dart between servers, set the cortexes of central processors alight… we built
J
The quilt was almost finished. Each block showed a particular event in her long and tumultuous life. She knew that finishing the quilt would be the last thing she ever did.
“This quilt has been in my family for four generations,” The old woman spoke, running a withered hand across the faded orange fabric. “It’s said that whoever possesses it is guaranteed to find true love. And now, Mariella, I want you to have it.”
I wouldn’t say I like the idea of quitting. We have to discern when to push and when to let go.
This is a tough thing to do. The heart of a life well lived.
Boring. Work. Friends bed covering patches
A quilt is made of patches of rements piece of fabric that pit tag other a blanket to cover and keep you warm
The morning was so cold that she didn’t want to leave the warmth of the bed and the thick quilt which weighed her down. She didn’t have the mental strength to lift that weight and enter the frozen world. She buried her head back under the covers.
The patchwork memories enshrined in bits and pieces of electricity fill hard drives, dart between servers, set the cortexes of central processors alight… we built
The quilt was almost finished. Each block showed a particular event in her long and tumultuous life. She knew that finishing the quilt would be the last thing she ever did.
“This quilt has been in my family for four generations,” The old woman spoke, running a withered hand across the faded orange fabric. “It’s said that whoever possesses it is guaranteed to find true love. And now, Mariella, I want you to have it.”
A bed covering consisting of two layers of fabric stitched together, with insulation between, often having a decorative design.
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