

EvolutionThe steps we take echo throughout our lives, Each one sending tremors of change, As the waves of our past, Crash against the shores of our future, And somewhere in between, Is all our knowledge and experiences, They help define our legacy.Evolution
Our existence defined by the memories we leave behind, The affection of those we have loved, The adoration of those we have impressed, The goodwill of those we have helped, The hate of those we have wronged, In time we leave our guidelines, For those who follow to learn, The rights and the wrongs of previous lives, &n


Fairy Tale - Part OneCarla wanted long blonde hair. All the other princesses had long blonde hair so why couldnt she. Carla also wanted to look good in light coloured gowns and to be able to walk through a room full of people and not trip over her own feet. She wanted smooth silk like skin instead of freckles and she wanted a bosom. Carla wasnt sure what type of bosom but she was sure she didnt have one, and all the boys were talking about Princess Daphenies bosom, so she wanted one too. She wanted to have social grace and an aura of perfection, because thats what Prince Stevens had said Princess Marline had possessed. But first sheFairy Tale - Part One


I Still Remember YouIts been years now, but I remember my name on your lips The pressure of those lips on mine during our first kiss And I still remember the look of hope in your eyesI Still Remember You
How awkward I was during our first dance Your head resting on my shoulder as we fell asleep And I still remember the look of love in your eyes
We didnt always want the same things Both of us were too stubborn at times And I still remember the look of disappointment in your eyes
I remember all the sleepless nights and the harsh words The feeling of betrayed dreams we both felt And I still re


MaybeI hold a pebble in my hand. Maybe it has a story.Maybe
Maybe its a magic pebble that when thrown opens up portals to different dimensions.
Maybe its a pebble that caused me to trip and sprain my ankle.
Maybe its a pebble that dreams of one day becoming a rock and is about to set off on a journey of discovery.
Maybe its a pebble that was once a rock on the other side of the world and has only come half way in its trip around the world.
Maybe its a pebble that was the last line of defence against an invading shovel trying to steal the gold it was guarding.
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