i wrote this for my narrative its just a part i really liked when i went to see florence so here you go " As she started my way, I extended my short arms as far as I could. Inside me I could feel the butterflies and earthquakes intensifying. When she passed by me I screamed so loud, but I swear it was in slow motion. Her red hair waved and danced behind her along with her black and red drapes; desperately trying to keep up with her. She smiled wide, gently caressing hands, I could feel the love and energy radiating off of her, and I could just barely reach the fingertips of my inspiration."
Posted on: Wed, 18 Sep 2013 03:13:31 +0000
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