Stories of Dreams

... a room to the right of a waterfall, and gasped at the large oak tree. It was beautiful, with lots of water around... It seemed like such a sad place, despite it's beauty... The place is called the Preservence of Fallen Dreams... even the name was sad... I asked if there was a story behind the room, but he didn't know of any... So sad... yet so pretty... I can't help but feel like perhaps I should...

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Blogging Addiction???

... career shift. i foreseen a bold move however just when i felt fully confidence of myself, i begin to lose confidence. nevertheless, my mind is almost set on this decision and not regret no matter what. preservence and positive attitude is what i have to adhere. my craving to know more of his past on and off slides through my mind. though my mind tells my heart not to bother so much but i ...

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