She Walked Along the Beach - Her Destiny - 0 views
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Tosha Wishard on 28 Apr 08This is one of the many I had written when I was in my collage, around mid 2004 or early 2005. I can't really remember. Those were the days I wrote a lot. May be because I dreamt a lot. First love, new life. I was like a free bird with long wings. Sky was my limit. Imaginations were my best friend and I enjoyed being all by myself. Thanks to my dad I inherited this poetic and philosophical side from him and thanks to my mum, for being so strict and giving me all the opportunity of being alone; else I would have spent all my time with friends. ;)I have a strong desire to continue writing this short story and give it a complete form. It seems a bit difficult in the world I am… may be I'll hibernate soon and write something to make me feel good again.Thank you for stopping by :)