Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Private Things


“I thought about how there are two types of secrets: the kind
you want to keep in, and the kind you don't dare to let out.”


― Ally Carter



There once a child who loves to write. He made everything control on his imagination and he had a slip of tongue because he has the Gift of Gab. He don't want the flag of the truce. He wants to be a diamond of the fist water to everybody. All of the truth to everyone is white lie. All of his truth to others is an autopian scheme.


A girl went to a forest, unaware of the danger things, she happily go in there. She meet the wild flowers and they became friends. Enffrontery, the girl feint when she started to speak about her life. The wild flowers know nothing but they don't mind, for them they are happy no matter what and think that they are the same.
 

The girl make friends to everyone, and one day she hear a voice. She meet a shadow of a person, a child like her. They became friends, but the time comes that the girl need to go back home. The girl went home and the shadow disappeared in the darkness...FOREVER....

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