# 4 slides.
The day began well. The madness was underway. The madness went. She had started a very good footing, salad busy .. was perfect. He does not believe his eyes or reason to your ears. The park looked great. Crowded with children laughing and enjoying the slides. He said it should be launched. She said that it might be fun. Exchanged glances and knew it was time to do so. Perhaps there would again be charged where the remaining tasks so went up the ramp. Laughter seized them and sat together at the edge of slide. Doubts, second thoughts, fear ... that did not count, no sense at that right moment. Were launched without fear, together, touching lightly on the downhill to something that was strangely familiar and, above all made them feel unique.
Upon reaching the ground, they looked, what had happened and was real and had been brilliant. That moment would be etched into the folder emotional favorite moments and perhaps strangely unique unrepeatable moments that had dared to live and enjoy.
Throughout the afternoon that was his great subject of conversation. Could not help outline a knowing look and happy every time I say the word slides.
He was aware of the significance of the moment. She, shocked, I was thinking about how and when all that had begun to happen. The hours flew between laughter and sighs. She had the gift to overclock. He could not help but want to stop that clock forever, at least a little while, so enjoy the understanding, laughter and excitement of finding that alien was able to see inside. Everything flowed and continued to flow. Amidst the strangeness, She and He felt capable of anything. They were war heroes. Unbeatable tightrope walkers.
eyes She looked concerned. He watched with curious eyes. She radiated energy through his eyes and he was able to grasp at every moment, anxious not to miss anything. Damn long, fucking watch, damn season, damned fate. She turned
. He sought her eyes bright. They met in a clash of bubbles. Everything had changed. It had all started. They did not know. They thought not. They do not fear. They spoke of fate and did not believe him. They spoke of chances and did believe in them. Neither the target nor the casualties had been in that park. Neither the target nor the casualties had been launched by those slides, without fear, without haste .. without thinking.
The day ended well. The madness had worked. She was over the right foot. He still did not give credit. He said it should be launched, she said ... maybe.
The day began well. The madness was underway. The madness went. She had started a very good footing, salad busy .. was perfect. He does not believe his eyes or reason to your ears. The park looked great. Crowded with children laughing and enjoying the slides. He said it should be launched. She said that it might be fun. Exchanged glances and knew it was time to do so. Perhaps there would again be charged where the remaining tasks so went up the ramp. Laughter seized them and sat together at the edge of slide. Doubts, second thoughts, fear ... that did not count, no sense at that right moment. Were launched without fear, together, touching lightly on the downhill to something that was strangely familiar and, above all made them feel unique.
Upon reaching the ground, they looked, what had happened and was real and had been brilliant. That moment would be etched into the folder emotional favorite moments and perhaps strangely unique unrepeatable moments that had dared to live and enjoy.
Throughout the afternoon that was his great subject of conversation. Could not help outline a knowing look and happy every time I say the word slides.
He was aware of the significance of the moment. She, shocked, I was thinking about how and when all that had begun to happen. The hours flew between laughter and sighs. She had the gift to overclock. He could not help but want to stop that clock forever, at least a little while, so enjoy the understanding, laughter and excitement of finding that alien was able to see inside. Everything flowed and continued to flow. Amidst the strangeness, She and He felt capable of anything. They were war heroes. Unbeatable tightrope walkers.
eyes She looked concerned. He watched with curious eyes. She radiated energy through his eyes and he was able to grasp at every moment, anxious not to miss anything. Damn long, fucking watch, damn season, damned fate. She turned
. He sought her eyes bright. They met in a clash of bubbles. Everything had changed. It had all started. They did not know. They thought not. They do not fear. They spoke of fate and did not believe him. They spoke of chances and did believe in them. Neither the target nor the casualties had been in that park. Neither the target nor the casualties had been launched by those slides, without fear, without haste .. without thinking.
The day ended well. The madness had worked. She was over the right foot. He still did not give credit. He said it should be launched, she said ... maybe.
L.
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