"Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart." ~William Wordsworth
girl, fifteen. an autumn baby. short, brunette, blue eyes. loves to read, write. doesn't mind school, ambitious. wants to be a librarian someday, even though people look at her funny when she says that. sophomore in high school. wants to go to a college nobody's ever heard of. kind of shy, pretty laid back. has been in a relationship with the most amazing man in the world since 9-19-09 b29;. loves her friends and family more than anything else. gets along with just about anybody. would love to get to know you :)
Summary: Sin, Blood, Faith, Forgiveness, Growth, Life. Redemption.
Summary: But for now--for now you allow yourself this little bit of happiness. And when, on the way home from St. Mungo's, she slips her hand into yours, you smile down at her and squeeze her slender fingers gently, knowing deep down inside of you that this is a fight you'll end up loosing in the end.
Summary: Albus Dumbledore sighed. It wasn’t just any old sigh, either. It was a heavy sigh. A sigh sighed by people who had worked a twelve hour shift at a manual labor industry and come home to put their feet up and have a nice, steaming cup of tea. It was that kind of sigh.