by ohbreezey » Tue Jan 18, 2011 6:57 am
"This is my secret den. I would never tell anyone about it, but you seem different.Come on in." She said as she smiled and coaxed him in the roots of the tree with her tail.
Inside there were a few mice, two moss beds, many shells and feathers, and family reminders.
"Sit and we can talk about our pasts." she said as she lay in a patch of sun that shined right on her pelt.
i'd just like to thank the internet
for giving me tons of friends
all around the us and even outside of my own country
it's amazing to live in the time we live in now
but i could be more
isn't there more
don't you dream of forgetting this
have we forgotten what we want
counting the wars and broken bones
haven't we lost enough already
isn't this more than what it's worth
have we forgotten where we came from
long way from laying in the dirt
and if i can only dream of up from down there god help me i'll be gone
have i lost sight of everything i've worked for or did i get this all wrong
EDEN - wrong