Monday, June 18, 2012
Objects In The Mirror Are Not What They Appear To Be
We met on a pier. The drama queen in me wants to say it was somewhere between 2 and 3 in the morning under a thundering storm. And that it was freakishly exciting in a very frightening kind of way. But it wasn’t quite the case. Read more and update your reader!.
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