среда, 2 декабря 2009 г.
Starr-Finder: Grass
-I can't help but notice how incredibly dry the grass is as I lie down and gaze at the sky. So many emotions run through my mind that I feel overloaded; devoid of feeling. It's as if my mind is a computer after you've typed in too many ... I see Zach's head turn in my direction through the corner of my eye, but keep my gaze locked on the ever darkening sky. "What?" he asks unable to comprehend my shaky speech. Without thinking, I realize that my left hand grasps as much ...
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