

Sky HighSky highSky High
I’m sky high,
In the skies of the night,
All is dark and all is bright,
The sky is clear once the clouds disappear, And all is peaceful and quiet.
I’m sky high, In the skies of the day, All is bright and the children play,
Around in the sunshine all day, They like it that way.
I’m sky high, In the skies of the winter, All is grey and all is bitter, It is so cold that we get cold toes, And you can hear the birds twitter.
I’m sky high, In the skies of the noon,
All is orange and you can see the mo


The TunnelThe TunnelThe Tunnel
But what Tate saw froze the breath in his lungs. At first there was nothing there, by this time Tate started to become anxious. He looked around nervously, looking behind the door, checking nothing was there to jump out at him. All was quiet, no one but him was there. This is so weird he thought. Why is no one here? He stepped backwards out of the cubicle and stood by the window. All he could see was complete darkness and could clearly hear the train running on the tracks. Tate listened closely and could hear the sound increasing.
He was stood by a handrail, which was just outside the cubicle. Tate found h
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Every body always thought that cowboys, bullfighters, bullriders, country boys, redneck boys were my type, but how can a beautiful blued eyed boy with blackish brown hair be the love of my life... WHO KNEW??
Just that.
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