We Are, We Are... The Youth of a Nation.

Jul 29, 2005 16:41

Hmm... It seems like constantly every day, there is a moment where time stops, and my mind focuses on one specfic moment. The way a hand falls on mine, the way I curl around someone in a hug, the feeling of someone runnin their fingers through my hair. All in moments. Three memories came with those moment. Barry's hand touching mine, the wayI ( Read more... )

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iamba_si July 29 2005, 22:41:04 UTC
::smiles, hugs::

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theripster July 31 2005, 04:57:33 UTC
*Rises on hind legs, wrapping Lep up with her forelegs, and then for extra huggyness adding Rip's own wings into the mix. Squeezes tight enough that Lep's back cracks*

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