Post by Oasis on Mar 4, 2009 1:35:11 GMT
<no worries; I'm GETTING FKNZOR PETZ 5 IN A WEEK!!! WOOOT. >
There's no combination of words
I could put on the back of a postcard
No song that I could sing
But I can try for your heart
Our dreams, and they are made out of real things
A silvery white pelt sat partially invisible in the hard, cold ice. Nova scratched her ear gently, and shook the small, fresh snowflakes from her scruff. She closed her eyes and began trotting across the frozen plains; hoping she would find new land soon. Smells of more then a dozen wolves drifted on fast, rushing air. Nova's lip curled into a small grin. As she looked out into the distance, a howl rang out, just barely audible between the whistling glacier wind.
There's no combination of words
I could put on the back of a postcard
No song that I could sing
But I can try for your heart
Our dreams, and they are made out of real things
A silvery white pelt sat partially invisible in the hard, cold ice. Nova scratched her ear gently, and shook the small, fresh snowflakes from her scruff. She closed her eyes and began trotting across the frozen plains; hoping she would find new land soon. Smells of more then a dozen wolves drifted on fast, rushing air. Nova's lip curled into a small grin. As she looked out into the distance, a howl rang out, just barely audible between the whistling glacier wind.
