WaistedHappyness

My Best Friend He is very big, and very tall. He has a lot of fur, but I don't mind that at all. His voice is deep, and kind of strange. I don't usually understand what he says. His nose is pink, and his eyes are big and green! But I like his smile the best. He's very nice and he keeps me safe, and I'm never, ever sad. He keeps me warm and holds me close. He comes home and tells me lots of stories, and I get really, really glad! He works very hard, and always tries his best, up until the very end. I'm so happy to have you with me! You're my bestest friend! --- ~*~ --- Emerald green eyes swept over the words again and again. He coul

Winter. "Damn it, damn it." You hissed under your breath, "Why does it exist, why!?" Your whisper turned into a shout of irritation. Your arms tucked in firmly under your arm pits, your body bracing against the bitterly cold winter you head out into the white snowy terrain, into the icing topped woods. You stumble through the white woods, shivering and rattling like a child's toy, muttering under your chaffed blue lips. Why were you out? Oh because your mother felt it would be good to get some fresh air. Just standing on the porch of your stone cottage in the middle of winter would have sufficed but no, you were shoved out the front door, w