prologue

NURUL AIN
j'ai vingth et un ans

i want to travel around the world, with bottles of mango milk tea in my esprit totebag.





Thursday, November 04, 2004 20:48

the twinkle in the dewdrop saved her as sprinkles of shimmering showers filled the sky.
she laid there sweating, heart pounding her dream finally fulfilled; she shook her fist at the clouds, the soft sound of motion surprised her a loud cawing laugh shot out of her lungs.
suddenly finished; a toothy smile filled her mouth, her head sank back into the mossy bed, clasping her arms around her body with that terrific glee filling her heart.
it was real;
it was right.
the twinkle in the dewdrop saved her faith