Hi, my name is Casandra Reyes born in queens, New York November 10,1993. When I was 5 years old I loved nature my heart was filled with nature couldn't stay home all day kinda. I was very imaginative and spiritual love animals and anything that's alive. My mother used to call me a tree hugger or any Pokémon. I used to play in the sand or play in the water or be surrounded by kids with skateboards I maybe young but that's what I am into. Stunts, sports, music, herbs, crystals, and spirits that's my life. So at school I was bullied a lot my class mates would call me names, throw small stones at me and start fights with me every day. I had a cat black as night I called her midnight.. She was still a baby then. One day I came home from school I found out my baby is dead that my grandmother suffercated her. Later on that night I couldn't sleep I looked at the moon and the stars for a hour or so then I fall asleep. Two months later my uncle died in a car accident I tried to warn him but he never listened. I went to his funeral a week or two weeks later I just couldn't cry, but it was difficult to see my uncle with no face I couldn't imagine it they had to close the casket so they wouldn't show how he looked. Either way my grandmother told me that he was cremated boy ain't she bold as hell and she raised me by herself. After his death the whole family was still devastated by his death. And we was supposed to go to six flags with my cousin jade I guess that'll never happen. Mom got into a fight and child support. Dad win the case and I was supposed to be taken away for adoption mom and dad wasn't fit as parents at the time I was abused and neglected by both parents.. I became reckless. Spring turns into summer me and mom went recycling cans and we did crazy things together and I was the mouse. I started to develop post traumatic stress disorder after mom sliced a Chinese lady in front of my face. Mom told me that the lady try to hit me. Mom got into more fights.
His life was terrible. He couldn't tell the overwhelming bad from the trickle of good. 24 hours felt like 24 years. Going to school and coming back was jumping through hoops all by its own. George persevered, if only for his sake, until things became increasingly dire. Breathing air was hardly better than six feet of dirt and a tombstone. But things changed. After 14 years, George finally believed.
I've seen the world for what it truly is, power, control, and greed. No one man is above another, and we are in the same positition. We must take in account that there is a higher entity that we need to answer to. The Most High is our creator, and we fail to put him before our own selfish needs. it's not for us to rule this world, but to take care of it, and do his will. free will is our downfall, and the road to destruction. We must be willing to submit ourselves to his will if we are to survive the great day of judgement, for if we do not we've already condemed ourselves, to eternal torment. We must take control of our life, and deny all temptation from the great advisary, for his whole plan is to destroy mankind from the face of the earth, because he feels that we are beneath him and his kind, but The Most High has said that they are our messengers from Elohim, and our protectors, to watch over us. Be aware of your place in this world, and never be deceived by the morning star Lucifer. Minister: Kori Martin
This is a story about two people who left the city and moved to the country to look after their parents. Bit by bit, their lives changed, unitl it got to the stage where they didn't recognise themselves anymore. Their lives were no longer about what they wanted, it was about their parents and how they fitted into their lives. Leaving them trapped in a world that was like groundhog day, same thing being repeated over and over again Out of their own desperation, they begin to think of ways in which they could get the people in the village talking. Once they started asking people about themselves, they realised that they didn't really know the people who were around them, and were quite shocked to discover what secrets were hiding behind closed doors. They had been curious to find out why Mrs Richards went to the post office every Tuesday at 11.30, but were shocked to discover the reason why. And another one was the next door neighbour who Nikki thought she knew so well, but had no idea who she was or what knowldge she had to share with them. As they say, things are never as they appear to be, and from this act of despearation came many wonderful discoveries, which all work to bring the community together, and they go through a journey of self-discovery
Tyler Phoenix is a loner. He spent his life smuggling and scavenging on the desert planet of Blitz, desperate for a life of something more. A life of adventure, a sense of belonging and anything to get him away from the home planet he has come to despise. He is an Outsider. That something more comes in the form of the Marauders: an elite military service set up by the Universal Republic. Recruited by the unit led by the enigmatic ‘Captain’ Jack Hart, along with abrasive Commander ‘Owen’ Scallow, Tyler is thrust into a new life full of adventure, brought into a conflict with a hostile and greedy robotics corporation. It is not without difficulty. Tyler finds himself struggling with the new life, as he finds the missions difficult, in comparison to his unit. He frequently comes into conflict with Owen, who believes he has not proved himself to be a Marauder. Along with the strange dark dreams he has been receiving. Tyler has also an internal struggle to deal with: his self-doubt prevents him from realising his true potential. Is he truly good enough?
The edge of her customized Sage spoon tickled as Blade wrote a secret message how she was the desert a banquet of carnal gem pleasure but much more.How his lips worked on her coffee sparkle flavor stirred up crazy his wicked lie’s came to the corner of her able and willing eyes she was blowing and blowing like she was on top of the world. He was steaming mad as his mood red devil came full force like a coffin tears of gems dropping confetti strings and strings started to play. Someone from the Phantom opera said seize the gems. He’s the performer crystal’s so exposed wicked concert.She could not have pushed him away she was gem-like for all those topaz tiger eye necklaces in the world.She took another slow sip the exquisite tug and tingle went beyond her private oasis it was like anything she had never imagined.His lips went nice and slow his smiley white teeth and his finger’s dried her blushed sunset.Carry on with her body waves crystal blue water’s deep love persuasions cheek’s lifted so radiate.There was no point looking at the Café European painting on the angelic ceiling when Blade was taking her to his own overflowing paradise. New gem seeker or the best Jeweler snatcher you decide? You are what you sip rare crystal beans remain a siege mystery.Sage wore the crown detailed eye gems all around very expensive she got it in Egypt but things couldn’t be kept quiet and remain a secret something in the eyes they saw it.People were getting eye diseases getting really sick feeling like they were drugged but not from a cure of pot. If they were rich and if they had an heir that rich eye was being sold over the internet what poor souls to be rich to have the right eyes in the wrong place. Sitting in the café in Turkey that’s where things were getting hot on the money. Girls so desired the most expensive coffee crystals to sell.How they sparkled through a person’s eyes.Her crystals melted like love stage filled with sugar. Big Quest for Spices making history Crown jewels of France. She turned her gaze towards him looking at the incredible sexy desirable other things the water revealed sea nymphs circling like diamonds. So colorful crystal sea of amber sugar-spice-Everything eyes on you nice. Tuscan Sun out of the ordinary touch of exotic blends took over her mocha flavor lips. Sage slowly stirred & he poured her coffee till the end of the warmest color’s of the sunset Sage loved her Oasis filled with the exotic blend’s of coffee was her spice Island.But there was a place that was dark like hawk eye.Another place in Vegas near the hot shows had Vegas eyes of a spa.People were always going in there the ones that did the shows got a big discount. His name was Bay he entered when she heard his footsteps she flung her creamy Mocha ringlet’s of hair from her face and sat up against the pillows, and put her hot steaming fingers on the cup and sipped her coffee He entered with the tasty spring to his steps she would give him his special blend’s of her coffee herb’s her cinnamon sticks his brown eyes turned to her she could remain his captive forever. She took another slow sensual sip.This was getting to be a coffee and gem thing. There was quite a bit of biting your Phantom Opera looking nails traffic those gem eye ladies eyes so yellow bringing an outlook stare to the Taxi.She turned into the dark eyes widow with her knife she needed to get out of the Big city with a different life.This became eye of a clue murder for fame.Picking up the devil in the blue dress and her eyes took over another form and she didn’t recognize her lover from Adam.She didn’t know him from Adam? What a New York apple she ended up in the hospital she felt like Hannah and her sisters her eyes flew over his hairy chest he paid the hospital bill he sucked her out what a flaming bitch of a nest.Someone is fucking around with my husband Rosemary had to many wrong fucks evil eyes of the devil. Hey Woody wood pecker keep your eyes off of my sister.Get your goo goo LADY GA GA gem eyes on her.Let’s go to the superbowl what a Tom Brady Patriot.He got her real good eyes of a touch down. He could melt anyone. Their sacrificial love it cost plenty of eye balls those bastards put people eyes on freeze like when someone dies they put you in a morgue that’s what this felt like creepy.They also needed more one of a kind eyes people wanted them delivered to their Hollywood mansions this was a sick game all greed with shady eye of money.Another place was called High-Rise high society eyes of the soul. These women had no fucking soul they were spider web they would cling onto anything with million Vegas money slot.Mom the Cougar matchmaker eye sign.Those high brow men of the Dow Jones what cheaters eyes got way bigger when the stocks went up. This was the untouchables keep your fucking hands off or else.Everyone had an eye craze for something even the food that they ate well what so you know “Birds Eye” South western eye look what ahorse of a whip.They were going to Chicago singing Chicago ladies dancers with the expensive gem eyes called “Eyes of Ecstasy” to kill for.How those flapper girls had the time to wing-out do the butterfly eyes on him.On the darker side of things Eyes of turning point no stars in their eyes tonight going South to Fargo they froze to death what killer air.Instead of a case with cigarettes, it became eyes of gems they got hot and frozen. Her hands froze to death before she could get her gem back onher eye.Those fancy gems fell out in the snow. Those mobster men looking for those erotic love gems potent power they got demolished by snow blower.Boy could that girl blow everything out of his way. That’s it Hawk! I am going to leave him here to die what about Miss gem flame what will you tell her when you kill her boyfriend she has a big bark. She was trained in the Isrealli Army force she will beat the gems out of you. Prologue Killer-Gem Lets seize the day if we spend it wisely looking with our X-rated eyes you became eyes of a news story.Everyone had a local paper this one only said “Eye Know” Is this a crime to be born with such eyes go easy on me please. I cannot take anymore lies.I need the sunny side of the street please.I like my eggs over easy and he’s walking all over me on the Gem side of the street.I am walking egg shells with him. He’ spoke and said someone is looking for something and they have a feeling I know what it is her eyes nakedly looked at his face and said they killed my friend and they thing I know way to much now.She needed to search for the key how she Googled in on everything that would do the tricks are sexy how she opened the lock with lady figurine style key to her surprize all gems were inside the door. She looked at him and said holyGod gemology where did they come from!!
She’s the sub rosa doing the dance like the big shot boss in nova trying to enjoy her life she was the Howling wolf of the Hollywood party with tons of secrets how can anyone see ice cold spirit how it could take over her precious face? She always wears different masks like someone goes to the hair salon there are only Ice Queen salons with cosmetic ice lipsticks she needed to get something hotter she loved her hot goods where she is from. She has a different perspective how life appears to be.Men will have to look closer she never let a man hold her in the way she wanted to be held. She got cold as ice. The planet has so many different elements and these ladies emerged to different forms had funny ears some were closed with this certain holy cloth not to hear the slightest secrets.They took over different forms and images some were ice Temptresses and different reflection you could see through the mirror glass. They were dressed in 24 karat gold outfits latex how it molded through them flashing light of the chandelier movement shadowy shape. Her hair is secretly tied into knots different shaping hairstyle she changed her looks so many times only God would know to see right through her. PROLOGUE Secret’s______________ Let's try some tenderness but everything gets on freeze.What's in a cold shower hour sometime’s in a wolfie world, we don’t have an hour? But we all have plenty of secrets.Let’s not worry we all get a chance to howl take our last sip of your lovers drink to see her face change into a wolf, but you have secret’s you stay brave-heart anxiously, what awaits, conversation stocks and bonds of ther Italian aristocracy among whom she spend her hard working ice cold hands.But she has all hot goods.What’s up with him saying so we meet again. He watched her through the howling erotic painting in a Native- hot salami land Naples Italy.Walking through the cobblestone narrow street’s your friend’s & family how we all manage but her tongue promptly tied itself in knot’s and her voice deserted her. It was time to see her friend’s to go 2 the museum’s/Gelato/sexy statue Micheal Angelo Sage spice vineyards like Romeo and Juliette and her passions and secret’s deepened. He was the made Italian man black leather how his pants spread to the tip of her tongue book, she kept tight-lipped on you.She felt dragged how you were tied into her heart to heart ankle.Italian made leash warriors,Sage saw all the sign’s it was no secret money sign’s quite a thorough reaction but not to loved by the right person lies and secrets being exposed and he was saying I must have an heir, that rich love hunt.How you fit into his erotically love glam squad earth. Native Wolf of 50 shades ties and suits land of wolves, how they growled passions wild and rampant. Could wolf anyone’s millionaire sex plans.Wolf nine Wizards became butler’s on the deep-end seeing wolfs. Warrior warlocks twisting heads through the talking heads singing through the wilderness of the scamming too much two heads are better than Ice women how they love to sing hearts deliciously exposed.Who could put up with her dirty secret got caught too many sticky hands of cash they bit into. Those butler quarter was he going to improve all her secret’s she got such a bad pain in her back Sage was in danger a wave of tiredness, she tried to subdue her situation.Would she pay for her sin’s later. Surfing the computer got Sage emailed so many secrets like a presidential affair or getting on the right subject Howl she was the Sub rosa she didn’t have to tell anyone what she knew. But he said one word only one word and all hell broke a link of chain letters blackmailed in a compromising position. They needed to hear the right one word this wasn’t a jigsaw puzzle danger but she didn’t see his word like gold.The sex sometimes incompatible better sexual terms she had it coming, to her sipping her coffee he was inside like a dark rich silhouette my tongue red hot fire he reached my hot spot surface.Hot-blooded Italian sending all Imported love kisses those so called spoiled teens of tomatoes got crushed enjoying herself among the glittering throng of today. What about tomorrow let’s not focus too much on yesterday. All our trouble do they really seem so far away but perception what a kick in the buns was acute swimming around 4 those sensual mermaid’s Grecian Goddess went warrior ruling the world with magic water sword’s banging so hard in the cage.Italian Riviera cappuccino foaming at the mouth words make you think a thought? What’s really ringing, on the surface, of Sex coffee Joes those winey teenagers. Brooklyn-born the best bagel’s sesame seed’s 4 the love of the bird’s,International different beer’s what’s to boot about? When you have so many word’s you keep silent but a world of nuts they needed a kick Sage could handle any spice. We got legs she know’s how to use them.He got balls roast of teenagers going to pot turkey Sage stuffing over the media being watched with unwanted Love Escort. Impression’s 4 you webcam mermaids too many tails to slam.
Let’s hurry up we got to be the first ones to see what everyone is talking about what’s inside the hourShapely glass. Are we slipping through time does someone give you a pat on the shoulder to tell you this is your golden years go on enjoy them. Are we all against time why should we be so grateful when we are older. My time in a bottle something is burning through me of cremation. Going back to school I much rather be in detention. So I repeat what and who are we running way from. I should be thankful like blowing in the dust. When I used to be young trying to make sense what was then we still have such stamina. “What’s left of me” I still have it full stare until he took another yummy bite rush of pleasure. ______________________________________________________________________ Did our spices work on us to stay forever reminded of how young you used to see more bigger details how our glasses come on to see once was naked to our eye. Things change differently we were all vibrant.You know any way we plant it we become dried out flower. That ravenous taste coming your way red hot cinnamon blow up your face like you froze to death she is dead no she said her head snapped back how can someone be so hungry snapping peas. There has to be an explanation____? Why things happen they way they do. All these allergies’ what about nuts cashews how he’s so hot posted hey that’s my nephew pissed off pistachio wait in another 50 shades darker years you expanded like Pinocchio. What lies did this life tangle you through your explosion of curses. Who really knows what is good for us so many commercials and marketing ads you go insane. We all need a good friend so here it goes Pat says “You did Swell Sage” in what way did she mean this sometime’s, in a warrior whirled, for the love of god sword’s we don’t have an hour? *** *** *** *** *** *** Taking your last journey last sip, a guilt free ride lover’s “I e- mailed her back quick back pack holding lost time of so many desirable drink’s Traveled up the cobblestone European style first time ever I saw her face, but you have secret’s you stay brave-heart anxiously, what awaits, see her through erotically speaking you’re the Tiger roar through her painting. Native-land my heart belongs to Naples Italy Go once! Better know what you’re getting into twice got more experienced learning warrior skill’s museum’s/Gelato/sexy statue Michael Angelo, Sage spice vineyards and her passions black leather how his pants spread to the tip of the head book, she kept tight-lip. She felt dragged & tied into her ankle was swollen but had plenty of her force. _______________________________________________________________ Everything was scented through time. “They all had dangerous meanings” some scent’s were unbearable, minds were seeing everything sign’s coming at you in the bigger print, but the land we loved so much was getting uncontrollable. He was so stiff with clean-cut beard time was waiting for him on the edge. The warrior tip of his sword you could smell the animal. Italian made leash pushing hand’s worked to fit the forest, endless hill’s of desire. He swing’s like the warrior, Sage as swift as they come brag’s to riches so shabby-chic and he was saying “I must have godly light an heir” rich, love, me hunt 4 mercy. How you fit into his erotically love earth. Native New Yorker land of wolves, how they growled passions wild and rampant. Could fool anyone’s millionaire sex plans. Pepper-spanky Wizards butler’s on the deep-end seeing mermaids.How can you spank a mermaid flip her over with her tail. _________________________________________________________________________________________ Wet & wild this is not an inexpensive make-up we are talking about these are mercenaries. They can make ladies lipsticks bleed warrior, what wits magical spells warlocks, twisting through wilderness of hearts, deliciously, exposed pinball the battlers got caught too many sticky buns they bit into. That butler quarter was he going to improve Sage we can’t get any satisfaction. Would she pay for small sins later sins later & later When will this planet turn better & better? Marching in like a lion men of power and the women like Vander-pumps living in the middle of nowhere land. Hey, she protested but needed to grab something how convenient his broad weight lifting should to hold. He had an important meeting Feeling bitter & brainwashing Blues lost their Valentino tie Boardroom meeting’s surfing through time computer got Sage emailed or blackmailed in a compromising portion or in better sexual terms she had it in her lover’s hand. Land got planted like a seed Sicily. Imported wine her to another land, teens of tomatoes, ruined got crushed, today, don’t get ruined, from yesterday, around those sensual mermaids. Grecian Goddess went warrior ruling the world with magic water sword’s hard in the cage. Italian Riviera cappuccinos fit perfectly right time foaming like Goddess Sea like a mirage. Men mending thousand heart one kiss took over her so descriptive mouth. Some words make you think a thought? What’s really ringing, on the surface, of Sex coffee Joes those winery teenagers? Brooklyn Bagel’s with Sesame seeds for the Robin red breasted 4 the birds, beer nuts needed a kick Sage spice. We got legs she knows how to use them.He love’s chicken leg’s roast of teenagers going to pot turkey Sage stuffing over the media being watched with unwanted Love Escort. Impression’s 4 you web cam mermaids too many tails to slam. Girls gave in many medieval war of the world.They thought they would see them. Samurai Sword college Campus gun found book got donated Killer sex page sinner Warrior love month species, of fresh Thyme, spices isn’t this a book? Hold that bookmark, fresh let’s trade or swap our dream’s to read into our minds.My bow and arrow sexy creams and lotions, she’s the woman, sparrow smel’s of Herbs. Her fragrance mixed, orange spicy down, to his spicy greens, sweet strawberries. She has it all in her, patch sachet smells, of sexual pleasure spices up words. Out of his book she touched every part that was believable.Native sexual drive and ruined hearts her name Rosemary. Are we full house of Warriors surfing on an exotic island of Greece Athena’s underworld of mermaid’s? What is the reason 4 all this? Snow falling families fighting holiday season there was always time for so many dangerous desires and a lot of question’s to make the next season He was Jack the joke .He is mysterious had a heavy weighing heart mobster’s body bud’s in the river He had this way particular he threaded his finger in her hair. She was caught in another Sage worldly drink up it was like she was trapped in another ladies life. Great start light me up Christmas their love, encountered blossomed. Her dress dropped to the floor.He feasted, invited himself in, she spammed, around him, riding the quest of her orgasm. Happy cries, came between her kisses.She shuddered, under him as he worked his hand’s seductively he was fast but smooth. She took a bite, of his muffin, kissing the raspberry essence, how she, loved his mouth. She was saying what did I get myself into?