Well I just regonrinized my books today. Which is always fun, what can I say, I love playing with my books and seeing what I have. I have virtually no more room for any more books, all my shelves are full to the max, and I ended up with just this haphazaprd pile stacked in my closet, and then whenever I would take any clothes or or put them back it would cause books to fall over, and I just bought some new books and did not know what to do with them, so I decided I had to try and make room and move ...
Updated 08-20-2008 at 09:51 PM by Dark Muse
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Updated 07-05-2009 at 06:35 AM by TheFifthElement
When I was a child, on my lengthy walk home from school, I used to ponder as to what my mom would be making for supper. She was a good cook and there was always a hearty meal provided, coupled with her talent for baking. I never could decide just what was my favorite meal, but one thing that really stood out in my mind was her fresh home-made cinnamon buns. If I got to the driveway and smelled that tantalizing aroma of her cinnamon buns, well I pretty much floated my way to the door of our home. ...
Goodmorning:) So here are a couple pictures of some of the sewing I've been working so hard on. The first is of the placemats that I made for my Aunt. I just finished them last evening, and I'll be mailing them out today. I managed to finish them just in time to get them to her for Thanksgiving. The second picture is just a close up of the embroidered roosters on them. [IMG]http://i185.photobucket.com/albums/x18/mkhockenberry/DSCF1572.jpg[/IMG] [IMG]http://i185.photobucket.com/albums/x18/mkhockenberry/DSCF1574.jpg[/IMG] ...
?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?* ?*?*?*?*?*?*?*? Lamplights dotted the streets of Port Canon, keeping the creeping darkness at bay. Waves gently washed against the beach; a lone seagull flew over the nearby houses. An ominous silence had settled. During the midst of that fateful night, a small canoe was making its way through the lapping waves. In the stern sat a tall, proud-looking young woman; a white scar adorned the left side of her forehead, her long raven-black ...
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