

Things Left Unsaid It'd been months since the leaves had began to fall upon the ground, turning the ground to gold's, browns, and even oranges, making the land seem as if it had been set to fire by some unknown force. For some others it was a reminder of the time that had passed. A time some didn't even want to come near to them. To Eric Yullins it was another day of his life he would find himself dragging his feet through the bedroom. How long had it been since the air had grown cold for him? He had lost count except for the soft pang in his heart that had never left with each passing he made near the park down the street. That fateful nightThings Left Unsaid


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Authors Note: Any names or possible matches to anyone person or family is a mere coincidence and not a planned happening.
Prologue: A Dream upon Dreams
It was almost sunset, the soft golds and purples had already began to blossom across the skies in a splendor of colors, allowing the clouds to almost seem non-existent. To those men and women out in the fields watching the midsummer high school baseball league, it was almost an annoyance. Talis Omerian was someone new to this region he had not seen such athletics when he was at home in Cairo
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The beauty of a woman is not in the clothing she wears, or the way she styles her hair. It can only be seen from her eyes.
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Solo el amor convierte en milagro al barro.
PAINT, DRAW AND MANIPULATE ME
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Solo el amor convierte en milagro al barro.
PAINT, DRAW AND MANIPULATE ME
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