A friendly vision.

Looking into the eyes of the beholder, she tilt her head to the left and the skies were blue and the earth was green. She took her first step, smelt the fresh air and fell in love with where she was in. A vision to see the past and present... But her eyes swelled up in tears as the earth turned into nothing more than sand and the skies were black. The air smelt like sulphur and people were burning the trees. She cried for the first time.

Bascially, i like typing random stuff and this is a blog full of just me. :)

Good News from Mr. Macdonald

Firstly, this would be a public blog and if you would like to read more inside stories, i suggest that you get your own livejournal account and add me in there. If not, i dare say i won't post anything you want to read. =F

Anyways, I'm more of a inquisitive person in terms of the other side of the mirror where are your true colours are hidden behind.