

Not your normal angelJaenelle sat upon the jagged cliff edge and stared out over the glassy blue sea. A light salty summer breeze danced with her long maroon hair. For hours she sat lost in her own little world, thinking of thoughts only she knew.Not your normal angel
“My hands,” She said to herself day dreamily, “So tiny and beautiful. Yet they are forever hidden by these hideous black leather gloves with these annoying silver crosses.” She broke off for a moment and stared at her hands. “God,” She chuckled bitterly, “God… doesn’t exist for me. If he did, he wouldn’t have cursed me like this. … Holy wounds my ass.” She said as she slowly stood up lettin
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"Birds make their nests in circles, for theirs is the same religion as ours." Black Elk~ 1880, an Oglala Sioux.
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Amateurs worry about sharpness
Professionals worry about sales
Photographers worry about light
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ha ha bless yourrr soul
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"Death and life are in the power of the tongue: and those who love it shall eat its fruit." -Proverbs 18:21
whats up how r u doin?
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Be not overcome with evil, but overcome evil with good.
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