There is something about being in a snowstorm... Everything is so quiet and muffled. You could almost scream at the top of your lungs and no one could hear you. The erie light that even with the slightest of moonlight could light the night up like the fourth of July. Even with all of this, I still miss California and the ocean... Yes, we will meet again.
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
SNOW....
There is something about being in a snowstorm... Everything is so quiet and muffled. You could almost scream at the top of your lungs and no one could hear you. The erie light that even with the slightest of moonlight could light the night up like the fourth of July. Even with all of this, I still miss California and the ocean... Yes, we will meet again.
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