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by kotalicious » Fri Mar 30, 2012 8:31 am
(lol yea they had to many rps but thats ok XD)
Horses aren't my whole life, they make my life whole. ~Unknown.
Horses lend us the wings we lack ~Unknown.
Give a horse what he needs and he will give you his heart in return. ~Unknown.
There is no secret so close as that between a rider and her horse. ~Unknown.
Its not a phrase, its my life. Its not a hobby, its my passion. Its not for everyone, its for us. Equestrians
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by kotalicious » Fri Mar 30, 2012 8:56 am
Aphrodite Laid down in a patch of grass and closed her eyes
Horses aren't my whole life, they make my life whole. ~Unknown.
Horses lend us the wings we lack ~Unknown.
Give a horse what he needs and he will give you his heart in return. ~Unknown.
There is no secret so close as that between a rider and her horse. ~Unknown.
Its not a phrase, its my life. Its not a hobby, its my passion. Its not for everyone, its for us. Equestrians
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Fri Mar 30, 2012 9:41 am
Dark AngelicDevil wrote:Carter shrugged. "I dunno. It's pretty comfortable here..." He chuckled.
Allie looked at him and smiled. "What ?" she asked.
"And wouldn't it be nice to live together,
In the kind of world where we belong..."
They were never scared
of the kids who might die,
or the empty spaces
they would leave behind.
"They were afraid of us
The ones who lived."
"It is the fire.
The spark.
Black is the color of memory.
It is our color.
The only one they'll use
to tell our story."
“I used to dream
about turning back time,
about reclaiming
the things I'd lost
and the person I used to be.
But not anymore.”
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Fri Mar 30, 2012 10:48 am
(bump.)
"And wouldn't it be nice to live together,
In the kind of world where we belong..."
They were never scared
of the kids who might die,
or the empty spaces
they would leave behind.
"They were afraid of us
The ones who lived."
"It is the fire.
The spark.
Black is the color of memory.
It is our color.
The only one they'll use
to tell our story."
“I used to dream
about turning back time,
about reclaiming
the things I'd lost
and the person I used to be.
But not anymore.”
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Sat Mar 31, 2012 2:42 pm
Allie smied. She reached and kissed him lightly on the cheek.
"And wouldn't it be nice to live together,
In the kind of world where we belong..."
They were never scared
of the kids who might die,
or the empty spaces
they would leave behind.
"They were afraid of us
The ones who lived."
"It is the fire.
The spark.
Black is the color of memory.
It is our color.
The only one they'll use
to tell our story."
“I used to dream
about turning back time,
about reclaiming
the things I'd lost
and the person I used to be.
But not anymore.”
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Sun Apr 01, 2012 6:52 am
Bree smiled and kissed him back, feelng like an electric current had just run through her body.
"And wouldn't it be nice to live together,
In the kind of world where we belong..."
They were never scared
of the kids who might die,
or the empty spaces
they would leave behind.
"They were afraid of us
The ones who lived."
"It is the fire.
The spark.
Black is the color of memory.
It is our color.
The only one they'll use
to tell our story."
“I used to dream
about turning back time,
about reclaiming
the things I'd lost
and the person I used to be.
But not anymore.”
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