Amazing Nights.

Aug 17, 2006 03:31

Pinching myself I realize from the smell of fresh-cut grass on my clothes that it really wasn't a dream. An un-determined amount of time barely explains the amazing time spent under the stars. When every mosquito bite starts to itch I can remember the moment when I was bit and the kiss that stopped the morbid scratching. Laying sidways on a steep ( Read more... )

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business_classy August 18 2006, 05:13:12 UTC
Sounds dreamy....

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kellithepirate August 21 2006, 18:12:17 UTC
oh it was!

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