As promised, a taste of NaReCrYoMiOGiUpOnMo…
… sleeping, dreaming, happy, sound.
When suddenly the road rises like a gentle wave, lifts you into the sky,
into the everything, you lean forward.
You lean into it.
“Are we there yet?”
… sleeping, dreaming, happy, sound.
When suddenly the road rises like a gentle wave, lifts you into the sky,
into the everything, you lean forward.
You lean into it.
“Are we there yet?”
December 14th, 2012 at 1:22 pm
Im sorry to bother you again and i know your a very busy women but i would love to get your email adress to help me with my paper i also know your starting to think im getting antsy only becuase my paper is due soon and i have nothing about you. all i have is all your books and im sorry to bug you like this but i would love if you would correspond to this message it very important to hear back from you i read some of your books and i love them me and my 4 year old brother im sorry to take time out of your day for this corrupution
Thank you have a nice day….
December 22nd, 2012 at 10:34 am
Africa, my contact page has my email on it: laurelsnyder@hotmail.com