Is it strange...Is it strange that I like insects more than cuddly little rabbits?
Is it strange that clipping nails extremely short is one of my big habits?
Is it strange I don`t like chocolate?
Is it strange I like raw fish?
Is it strange I am a quiet, nervous, short, perfectionist?
Is it strange I`m not to skinny?
Is it strange I don`t like swag?
Is it strange I dance around the kitchen playing with a rag?
Is it strange I`m fond of car-rides?
Is it strange I have short hair?
Is it strange I watch Animal Planet, looking at the bears?
Is it strange I that I`m emotional?
Is it strange I like to swim?
Is it strange I like to watch movies like The Secret Of Nimh?
Is it strange I go for walks?
Is it strange that I chew gum?
Is it strange that I consider making noises part of fun?
Is it strange that I`m no dancer?
Is it strange I am a she?
Is it strange that I am me and that is who I want to be?
Winters Bite Part 1 (AHP Nordics) It was a cold winter's day, which most would hope to be a snowman building paradise. A time to put on your mitts, snow pants, jacket and tuque, to plop in the sparkling snow and make snow angels.Winters Bite Part 1 (AHP Nordics)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
In this case however, it was not. Blizzards of whip pacing winds and face cutting shards of ice and snow ran through the air, freezing almost everything in its path. The bitter cold of the north would instantly chap your lips, and crack your skin. It seemed like even a minute out the warmth of a shelter would cause you to freeze, and be nothing but an empty corpse, lying in the snow.
Sure the north was used to snow, but not as harsh and strong as this.
Sitting at a hard wood table, glaring through a window, and griping his hair, Matthias was very uptight with the current weather, and didn't want to be kept in by some 'stupid' snow. Very anxious to do what he wanted to do, he cursed at the snow, and claimed he could face it any day.