When I stepped out into the bright sunlight from the darkness of the movie house. The only thing on my mind was Paul Newman and a ride home.
Natures First green is Gold,
Her Hardest Hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down today.
Nothing Gold Can Stay
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Feb 05, 2015 12:02AM
Sorry I haven't updated. My tablet is broke and it's difficult to type a long story on my phone. But I will update as soon as I get my tablet back!!View all Conversations
Story by Brittany York
New To This (Ponyboy Fanfiction)
There is a new boy in town. He looks different, but in a good way. Well, my names Ella Rose. I don't like my...
