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our head?" The father's scol from ylq's blog

Maybe some love, not as passionate as the big mountains and rivers, unlike the stream flowing, but it always feels like a soft wind, inadvertently sent to cool. "So a little bit, the simple question is still wrong, is it worthy of me? Is the food for you eating in your head?" The father's scolding is like pouring water into my head, but I am like a wooden stake. Stay there and stay there. "Go, give me a good reflection!" Father waved and ignored me. Stupid, I walked back to the room, I did not argue, because I did not do well, we must blame ourselves for not being serious enough. At this time, the moon outside the window was covered by clouds, and the stars were no trace. The cold wind whistling with fine sand on my face. Even you have to laugh at me? I laughed and unknowingly fell asleep. In my sleep, I heard someone calling me, I want to open my mouth to answer, but I can't make a sound, I have to give up. I don't know how long it took me to open my eyes. Already late at night, my stomach complained, and I had no choice but to get up. I turned my head and found that the lights in the living room were still lit. I walked gently into the living room Carton Of Cigarettes. The table was still in the table. There were several plates on the table. The dishes in the plate were barely moved. A bowl of rice. On the table, it seems to be still hot. When I suddenly remembered sleeping Parliament Cigarettes, there was a rough voice calling me to eat. Somehow, my eyes are moist... With a bit of sadness after eating, I silently returned to the room, and for a moment when I opened the door, I found a layer of ethereal "water" floating in the air, with confusion mokingusacigarettes.com. Walking through the thin layer of "water", looking up and looking out the window, it turned out to be the moon that was thrown away by the clouds! It was so round, so clean, so holy and ethereal, even the stars would be willing to embellish beside them, It outlines a bright background. Accompanied by the gust of wind, this gust of wind is no longer as sharp and sharp, but like the caress of a large hand, let me feel relaxed, cozy and warm from the heart, I lay quietly in bed I understand - this wind is the thick fatherly love, so sultry, let me bathe in the wind of love.
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