Stammer, Avery, and Adonis all ran to the field. "Come on!" Stammer neighed.
That what I need to survive is not Gale’s fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that.
Sometimes, someone says something so small, and it just fits right into this empty space in your heart. <3
There comes a point in every child's life, that they learn a dandelion is a weed. Not a flower.
Reach the unreached and touch the untouched.
Make a wish. Just because it makes you happy thinking about it if it did come true.
"Very." Claire said. "It's going to be nice to have a trail ride with friends and everything. It's just I'm not excited for the thing after that." Claire sighed.
That what I need to survive is not Gale’s fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that.
Sometimes, someone says something so small, and it just fits right into this empty space in your heart. <3
There comes a point in every child's life, that they learn a dandelion is a weed. Not a flower.
Reach the unreached and touch the untouched.
Make a wish. Just because it makes you happy thinking about it if it did come true.
John had finished looking through the house and went out to check on Kasai, make sure nothing had happened to him. He was a very expensive horse and he couldn't afford to have him get ingured with all the training he needed to get done.
Black Pearl woke up and stood quickly. She had quite a bit if hay stuck her her soft black coat having been laying in it while she slept.
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Claire laughed. "Soooo...?" She said a little confused in his mood change.
That what I need to survive is not Gale’s fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that.
Sometimes, someone says something so small, and it just fits right into this empty space in your heart. <3
There comes a point in every child's life, that they learn a dandelion is a weed. Not a flower.
Reach the unreached and touch the untouched.
Make a wish. Just because it makes you happy thinking about it if it did come true.
That what I need to survive is not Gale’s fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that.
Sometimes, someone says something so small, and it just fits right into this empty space in your heart. <3
There comes a point in every child's life, that they learn a dandelion is a weed. Not a flower.
Reach the unreached and touch the untouched.
Make a wish. Just because it makes you happy thinking about it if it did come true.