

Love Over Beef JerkyLove Over Beef Jerky By: ingridmizuLove Over Beef Jerky
Chapter 1: The Dream
Amerie Consuelo stared blankly into the beach horizon. She watched the clear water collide with the sands. Her long brown hair blew in the wind, and her brown eyes focused at a figure. She walked toward it. As she came closer the figure became sharper. It appeared to be a shape of a slightly tall, and buff man. His hair was brown as the desert sand, and extremely curly. She felt her heart pound faster, as she drew closer and closer.
Could this be love? Does t
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"Where the spirit does not work with the hand there is no art".
Quote by Leonardo da Vinci
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I blame Sonic for my addiction, I can't get off speed now!
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