itsHER
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16; sydney. a relatively good girl. feeling like she has a lot to say yet doesn't know how. So maybe these stories and scribbles of thoughts might turn out pointless to you. Maybe You'll dig some meaning out of them. Or maybe, you'll maybe one day even think and feel like she does. Maybe one day, you'll finally truly understand. Maybe you could even tell them for her. Just maybe. xx_.

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Dear you,

because sometimes i don't know how to get you anymore;
because it was always you. && somehow i hope it always will be.
PPJjunior

Handle with care
Thursday, October 8, 2009
By jodi picoult.

She is an exceptionally wonderful write! just about 5 or so more books until i have her whole collection.
I think being a writer is amazing... Its being able to sew together all those little bits and pieces, to make a whole bigger picture. Its like a puzzle yet much more (Because puzzles are just enlarged then printed and embedded). To be able to focus on every single little detail, feeling, event then out it together is just extraordinary. But honestly, in the end; each reader will just their own interpretation... No one; No one can grasp the true meaning of the story. We all have our own. Like the quote "A book has no ending, its just where the author chose to stop writing" Okay, so it doesn't sound that poetic the quote but its something aound those lines... Well my point is that we are all left to a different ending of our own, the end of a book is your chance, to use your imagination...

Holidays. I've been spending half a day in bed, and the other half doing god knows what. If i had a chance i would be asleep all day though, because that's where nightmares end, and my dreams come to life.

Handle with care. Every step of the path every note of our voice. We much indeed be very careful.
Have you every focused on the sound of glass shutters? Its electrifying. It feels like time has just slowed down, just so that you can hear every syllable of its crack. Then its collision with reality. It is broken, it is too late.

Handle with care, its talks about alot of contemporary issues. Diseases, Law, Religion, Moral right, Philosophy and even hospitality.
But the issue that touched me the most was divorce.
In a way, i was never really told that my parents were getting divorce, but it didn't take much for me to realise what was happening at the age of 6. All it took was a whole bunch of policemen, a few court cases, a few houses and schools, a pile of papers and a new man.


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