white-mares

Snow something so beautiful, delicate, and harmless.






fear of snow. Laugh, but this is a serious. I'm preparing myself for the worst, because if I hoped for something better........ Every thing and everyone that we loved/cared for was taking away and just can't live through what already happen again. The last time it came brought nothing but devistation the year that followed. So go ahead thing I'm crazy, but know that I am not alone in my thoughts and fear. This time could be different *cross fingers*. There is always hope, but in a life that is always changing and unknown you can't expect anything until that time is upon you. Stupid contradictions, hope for everything beautiful & peaceful ; the fear of something Tragic.

This city's saving grace, but whoever knows, nobody knows.