I sit up and take another sip of my beer. "I would rather burn." I drink the rest quickly and hop off the counter. I go over to the window. "Come on." I yell.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
He looks out the window and I smile. I motion him to come to me and raise my eyebrows. I wink at him and laugh a little. "Come on babe. You will heal if you fall." I say.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
I smile. "Nice." I say. "Now I am not really sure how I can tell you how to speed run. You just need to really want to get to something, or want to get away from something. So, chase me." I say. I dart off running fast, giggling as I go.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
I smile and speed up. I run through the trees and just go. I remember this place. Joe and I came here on a feild trip in high school. We played spin the bottle and I had to kiss the guy next to him. I just kissed the guys cheek though, being pretty mad I had to kiss him.
I slow down a little one I find the place that happend. I smile and sit on the a big rock and look around.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
I'll admit the two turtle doves are growing on me, but there are ten birds in this house already and we both know geese are feathered bioweapons of mass destruction. — Silvern