London

My hart-, hart was racing faster than it ever had. My feet couldn't keep up with it's pace. Soreness ran through my legs, begging me to stop and die. But I couldn't. Throbbing, my head lurches in front of my whole body as I almost stumble towards the ground, twisting my foot and running again. The tears falling from my eyes remind me of the dryness in my throat. I try taking deep breaths as I make stuttering noises. Branches hit my legs, smacking my face and watching me from behind and up front. Taking a risk right now isn't going to be easy, and I might be risking my soul, my fate, my destiny, but...

GIRL CONFESSIONS...
1. Do u sleep in your bra? Nope
2. Does your dad know u like boys yet? Obviously :)
3. Do u enjoy drama? Not really.
4. Are u a girly girl? Hahhaa NO
5. Small of large purses? Small cuz i hate purses.
6. Are u short? Im in the middle
7. Do u like somebody? Justin Bieber♥
8. Do u care if your socks are dirty? No.Im not bothered.
9. Do u like Halloween? Its Cool :D
10. Are u double jointed? No!
11. Where is the weirdest place u have slept? Uhhh on a table
12. Has anyone touched/smacked your butt in the past 24 hours? Myself ;)
13. Is there any type of rumor going...

Wish List:
His troops, led door four of his finest commanders wona great battle for him, and Napoleon Bonaparte was in a generous mood.
“Ask for anything and I’ll give it to you,” he zei to the four officers who had distinguished themselves.
“I’ve always wanted a house in Paris,” zei one of the men, a German.
“Done!” zei Napoleon. “You’ll get a mansion in the city.”
“I’ve always desired to own a hotel,” zei the seconde officer, a Frenchman.
“Done!” zei the emperor. “I’ll order a hotel to be gegeven to you.”
“I’ve always wanted a brewery,” zei the third...

Battle of Wits
Subuddhi and Kubuddhi were always trying to get the better of each other. One day, in October, Kubuddhi saw a mango-, mango growing on his tree. He knocked it down, wrapped it in a cloth and waited for Subuddhi to come by. When he did he called out to him. "I have a riddle for you," he said. "Can u tell me what fruit is wrapped in this cloth? If u guess correctly u may take anyone thing from my house that u can carry out with your two hands; if u fail I'll come to your house and carry away something."
"All right," zei Subuddhi, always ready to match his wits with Kubuddhi. "It...