tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-115183942011-04-21T16:22:16.381-07:00Exchanging thoughts an ideas.Cerise Jeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05104951264551009417noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11518394.post-1112859765885771592005-04-07T00:33:00.000-07:002005-07-19T12:17:47.476-07:00

Feeling is a wonderful thing. We feel sweet when we are in love, we feel sad when we lost something precious, and we feel joyful when we have achieved something important. Feelings not only allow us to realize how to react to different events, they also can protect us from danger. We feel burn when we put our finger over a candle flame, we feel painful when we over use our muscle and we feel

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In a warm humid summer night, Little Red Bean woke up in the middle of the day, nothing seems to change, but everything looks different.Little Red Bean looked around curiously, the walls were sweating, the water tap was dripping, the baby is crying, everything seems so familiar, but nothing feels the same.Little Red Bean didn't remember anything, but here she was, alone with the baby. Now

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in class right now, digging up old pics I took. Putting them on Deviantart

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