Forever just browsing the corner bookstores for any new fabulous...well books, I stumble upon a rabbit with 615 stamped on its back. I look surprise for a minute and quickly turn around, only to find my medium-length red-brown hair and chinky eyes reflect back at me. I turn back to the rabbit, only to find it gone. Instead, in place of it, is a notebook filled with music and pictures of people I care about. I sighed, awww how sweet. Immediately, I flip to the backpage only to find white staring back up at me. Slowly, I see a stamp that says Lowell High School and it puzzled me. I woke up suddenly and I groaned when the sun's rays were taken in by my eyes. I quickly got under the covers and doze off again.
Currently Listening to: "The Cape of Storms" by HYDE
I always see people on fictionpress who either have long, like really long, profiles. It's either that or there's nothing in there. Are there any that are in-between? Seriously!
So where do I sail?
A ship losing control
My cries swallowed up, lost in the ranging sea
So where has love gone?
Will I ever reach it?
The Cape of Storms echoes the pain I feel inside
From the chorus of "The Cape of Storms"
Currently Re-Watching: Kagen no Tsuki (Last Quarter)
AIM SN: Kanon di Aria or Snow Cherie Muse
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