Number of posts : 80 Age : 30 Registration date : 2009-02-17
Subject: Stream Mon Sep 21, 2009 5:00 pm
The creek sings. Gurgles and twists, like crepe paper. And there you stand, knee-deep in water. You are the water. It twirls around you, pulls you down and you fall. And you don't care and you're still staring with clear blue eyes that are like the water.
