He reared up out of the water, coming straight at me. His expression was wild, hungry, savage. He wore the torn remnants of a frock coat, smeared with blood.
Eek! Is anyone else freaked out right now?
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He reared up out of the water, coming straight at me. His expression was wild, hungry, savage. He wore the torn remnants of a frock coat, smeared with blood.
"When you read a book as a child, it becomes a part of your identity in a way that no other reading in your whole life does."I'd also like to direct your attention to a couple of awesome posts I discovered this week, if you haven't seen them already:
"So much of what I see reminds me of something I read in a book, when shouldn't it be the other way around?"
-Kathleen Kelly (the character played by Meg Ryan in the movie You've Got Mail)
Mary Lou and Sosie gathered rocks and pebbles from the beach and spelled out the word HELP along the shore so that it might be seen from a passing plane. At the end of the word, Sosie made an exclamation mark with a smiley face at the bottom.
"That way, they'll know we're friendly," she reasoned.
Now Honey, you can't blame her
For what her mama gave her
It ain't right to hate her
For workin' that money-maker
Band shuts down at two
But we're hangin' out till three
We hate to see her go
But love to watch her leave
With that honky tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing along
Got it goin' on
Like Donkey Kong
And whoo-wee
Shut my mouth, slap your grandma
There outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on
With that honky tonk badonkadonk
"Honky Tonk Badonkadonk" -Trace Adkins
I already finished this book and it's a gooder. Review coming soon."I think I can handle her," my dad said as I moved off the bottom step, out of sight, to wait for him in the dining room. "You just deal with the criminals."
A garden is a grand teacher. It teaches patience and careful watchfulness; it teaches industry and thrift; above all it teaches entire trust.Sounds nice, doesn't it? Unfortunately, in my case the gardening urge is born of embarrassment, not love. I hate when my next door neighbor stands on his verdant front yard and stares at my struggling brownish grass, shaking his head sadly. I come from the Northwest Territories, ok? We don't do lawn! I have the blackest of black thumbs, and yet every spring I somehow forget that and attempt to plant flower beds, battle weeds and trim shrubs.
- Gertrude Jekyll
The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul.
-Alfred Austin
A book is a garden, an orchard, a storehouse, a party, a company by the way, a counselor, a multitude of counselors.
Charles Baudelaire
Nice, eh? A cameo from a pair of my favorite characters!I'd whipped my clean white apron off, and I bound Jack Leeds's wound while Lily held his arm out for me, her face white as a vampire's. She wanted to kill Pouty Lips in the worst possible way, because she loved her husband with an overwhelming passion.
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