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*~*~*~*Always from a far?*~*~*~* As you shoveled the snow from your walk way you noticed a soldiers up on the hill top watching you. He have eerie amythist eyes, yet they drew you in they were sad and longing eyes. When he realized you had spotted him he turned away and disappeared into the forest. You found you had a hand out stretched as if you were trying to reach him. You sighed in the cold, and finished the job before going inside. That night you felt as if the eerie eyed soldier was watching you as you sat in the warmth of your living room reading. Your skin tingled as if he was grazing his hand on it. Your twin sister came into the

"No… I… it can't be…" "I'm sorry, but you have to come with us… our kingdom needs you…" "What good could I ever do?" She only sighed and turned away. "You know that it is tradition to have the strongest mage in the kingdom to marry the king… I will make it no secret, our king isn't doing too well… we need a ruling queen alongside our prince when the time comes." You shook your head in denial. "There's no way I can do this… surely there is someone else more qualified for this than I…" As I've said, it's rare that we can find a mage, let alone one as strong as you. Please. Come with me. For the

“I Loved The Way It Felt” I loved the way it felt to feel your body next to mine, To hear the soft exhale of your breath beside my ear. I love the way it felt to gently touch your skin for fear of waking you up. I loved the way it felt to feel your arms around me, To kiss your soft lips and smell your luscious blonde locks. I loved the way it felt when I heard your laugh, When I saw your smile, When you said “I love you.” I loved the way it felt when you held my hand Or when you rubbed my back. I loved the way it felt to know you’d be here waiting when I got home. I loved the way it felt… AMEGPhotograph

Dear People calling the office, I'm not sure who taught you what manners are, but I'd like to let you know that who ever did taught you WRONG.  No worries, because I'm here to clarify things for you. Today we will be discussing 'please' and 'thank you.' "But Abbey," you say, "I always say please and thank you when I call!" That is true my dear callers, you do indeed often say thank you and everyone who calls in has said please. This may surprise you, but that's the problem. Just because one says please does not make them polite. "But Abbey," you protest, "please and thank you is the essence of manners! If it wasn't, you wouldn't be talkin