Do you believe in magic?
I believe in magic. Do you?
Do you believe in magic? I believe in magic. Do you?
It is magical to wake up and see unicorns and rainbows outside of my brick tile window. It is magical to see 10 more unicorns and rainbows and chickens with unicorn horns like the unicorns. Wow what a unicorn day.
About the Creator
Angelina F. Thomas
I am a very beautiful mother of mixed daughters with expensive taste. I hope and pray to my Abba father that my wishful thinking and my ability to dream huge truly pays off. So be it. Amen.
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My dude is Goku.
Goku, Goku, where is my Goku? Why can't I get some head? Hmm? Because Goku is outside in the streets playing the field perpetrating lying about working. Swear I need some d in my life but it's no where to be found while he's out busy playing the field. Is Goku on crack? He is crazy to not want me in his head is insane. Dude is flat the hell out crazy for not wanting this voluptous bod. He smoking crack because he just wants his d sucked when he is around me, nothing more then he disappears into the night sky screaming ahhhhh, aaahhhhh what the fuck my dick aaaaahhhhhhhh!
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Perfect Little Pirate
The rough, sodden rope bit into her fingers as she swung over the roiling water far below. Reaching out with the toe of her boot, she managed to catch hold of the rain-soaked railing of the ship- and promptly slipped. Throwing herself forward, she landed hard on the deck, slamming her elbows against the wood planks. The sharp yelp of pain quickly bubbled into a laugh, and she rolled onto her back, laughing up at the gray sky as a torrent of rain washed away the soot covering her skin.
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On a moonless night, where sea and sky melded into one vast, dark expanse, two lovers found themselves wrapped in an embrace that defied the fleeting nature of stolen moments. Glen, lost in the intimacy of that embrace, couldn't discern where the horizon met the sea. The water beneath the boat seemed to dissolve the boundaries of his reality, leaving him suspended between the depths below and the vastness above.
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Chicken with unicorn horns would be quite the sight. I'd like that. Well done.