Anniversary din-din at A veneto, Goldilocks and Marionaud

It's like a food for the goods entering in a bereft mentality, I have to check up myself for an ultimate success. Being neutral to taste and savors of my dismantled body I had to venerate a lineage of a genuine meal. As I tried running against the evil witch casted by the dark forces, I encountered the goats who derails down an uncomfy situation. That's why I had to be wary of my circumstance ascertaining my whereabouts, with my confidence and worth I struggled many jives of difficulties. But the only thing I assure is the treasures of delicious foods and claim of sureal gifts. Which is a bright confrontations facing the mass, there upon I think there's more genres of devaluating people and feigned treasures. Facing the modes of my qualmed self I'd rather say my fortune will be as better as this classical dinnings though the other faction is too Filipiniana. For more cheddars of success there's a route of viewing my own perspective of what is like a devotion to happiness in a gigantic golden city while briving myself with coffees, toffee chocolates, warm candlelit of pastries and garlic oil pastas. This concoctions, where dissolutes problemas y mal in a greater claim of reward from the deities of charms, pinnacles, pillars and youthful desires. Though being incanticized down against the rivalries of shunned despots, time told me that the guardians had the will to give me good fortune ruining the wary arms of rumors and disgusting people of society. They're the Gringgots and Squashes giving entrudes for the disgraces of the untamed goats and dark forces. Many had tried, but only one can pass. It's a wrecked wisdom that the most shunned had shared so, in my place I can say there's a need of worthy pleasures in my wicked vestibule. In the etudes of searching for a better claim only one yellow road should I walk upon to end the enormous fate of dislodge madness. It makes me concurrent of the fathoms of discomforts and ethereal enemies where only the Huntsman give a spontaneous bolts and forge by his axe that fires down the weaklings. But like a Snow White's illogical attitude I eat everything even though the graves food of the dark queen that kills me. Is it This Fine dining pleasure that will help me wake up above the heaven as a beautiful lady? But there's always a twist of poisonous elements that lost me at the verge of hell and unruly mass. Drained with blood I saw moor of delicacies and flavorful thought that whims down every people. Most of special moments they're always here at my side protecting me against the odds of the blairwitch people. The Little Super Dwarf oathed me to give him a gift one day that I accomplish a mouthful savors. The Chubby Dwarf proudly presented a great will in the X-day, having a rivet of her magical dorky life. Finally the little cute Dwarf excommunicated me with much happiness and claims of perky life style. Though they brive me with the people of claimed annoyance, they still endowed me with love telling this is my Once upon a song.   

 A Deliciously Divine song for me... :)



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Crembrulee and Fame

Tired of being cliched with the couple of years I still never been daunted with the executes of fame and fortune. I'd meet a lot of people who become much special in my life, I attain a lot of tribune that exceeds success and it's friendship and wisdom in general. Is it fame and popularity that consumes weaknesses in the dull flares of freedom that Raphael had gave me. I think there's a lot of tasks that I can have to win my own grace, notwithstanding at all there's always a faction that commemorates my realm of figuring out popularity. For a better claim it's proper to made concoctions of a scent that might win as Rouge of Fashion in the midst of searching for beauty. Trying to avoid the demise of too much perfection I ignited away too much perfection and evil languids of beauty. Much of it, my visions is an eloquent whim. My dull beauty instigates qualm against the fissures of unmoral society. It's better to think of my crembrulee skin that can lead to fame. Someone ask me, "How if I tell you, will you sacrifice yourself in the name of greater love?" Then I plead nothing but to admonished what he wanted to tell me feeling sank with what he says. There's always a minion of greed and hundred miles of gathering popularity over the mass. It's just my own world rigors for my lover, the phantom who gives meaning to a lot of things just to pervade a winning pleasure for the wicked slur who sly's down the unprofane one. Telling everything that it's success, which I have to see like haute coutour, It's like an ultimatum of a heinous crime that might embelish a fate for my own and I must be sagacious of the wealth and luck that sometimes people coaelsce everything for their own splurge. I meet a lot of them, most of the time monkeys and  Delva the devil pig who discourage, trash cans that gives their scent to me, greedy chimpanzees who diswroughts everything, albiniacs who stole what I have and Elephants who derails what we called an enamor and enthusiasm of treasures in the real kingdom. For glorious fathom there's a bind and twist of reality in the plague of a Dee who acknowledge as the crembrulee of the mass but I can say it must be Mag. In the this prowling circumstance there's a lot of handsome guys who becomes our own success and a deluge of unfrailed homily.

I'm still  pretty perfect...

 

 About the Author

So, who's Grazildon? For everyone who doesn't know her, Grazildon is a woman who spent a lot of her life writing stories, reading Feminista, Chicken soup for the writer's soul, Astigirl, Sybil and Spanish Bow. She's not fond of reading books but insist Herself to do so, since he needs to improve her skills upon entering the world of writers. Grazildon seeks much of herself involving with people, about how their lives go by? how they survive against obstacles? How they become a member of survival of the fittest against the growing world? And How they encounter certain family issues. Grazildon is a teenage drama guy who wants to be a social-elite and women rights activist. She prefer to be alone but love's mingling with her girlfriends most of the time. During these college years she undergo the consequences of surveying jobs and doing bunch of interviews hence she'll attain good credits from her profession. These would render as a mind excercise in his continuous sojourn, and speaking of mind excercises she love's meditation and doing various arts of relaxation since she suffer under anxiety depression. This ailment become a part of her inspiration on writing different sorts of essays, stories, songs and journals. Grazildon love's happiness and eats her favorite paella and seafood pasta, she love's European dishes especially Italian and Spanish cuisine. When it come's to pastries, she love's French baker and Crispy Creme since it savor's to her mouth when eating those by and by. One of her inspirations is doing charity works in church and being an Iglesia de Cristo is one thing that she is proud of, in this she serves God as one part of her life. She'll never exchange her works with her loving father for any cost and that's one reason of believing that she'll survive against her mind obstacles. Baking is one of her favorite thing do, aside from stories and essays she was mostly devoted with her one and only love __________.

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Grazildon enhcanted and the Psychic Foster

Be in the minarets of love, twists and turns of  a sacrificing soul towards a graceful charm that I'll be amazed seeing you and the Huntsman. Along the verge of heaven and enlightenment I guess it's your quest of love chanting above the heavens who'll wonderfully kiss you.

       So, it became the chanting phrase in the demise of the renowned fortune tell known as the Psychic Foster who help me travel against gist of the goats and the dark forces who armed against me. Before everything exists I'm nearly trapped by his whizly charms, the Huntsman had a lot of betraying fortitude against me and the Amazons. Like it's our immediate collapse, giving me allibies makes something difficult to understand, telling that it's the feigned prince sheep who roared us, sucking down our innate strengths. She run towards me giving some warn to win a great reluctance against them, especially that the one who nearly betray us is a warior nowhere, "I guess he has a lot of it to destroy us my advice is better to challenge around the wicked one." Meanwhile the three dwarfs concocted with merging beliefs, "he must do it, Grazildon  or Dragonna I shall say must be aware of poisonous words, it might bring you down." The Little Super Dwarf avenge me with his magical scroll giving a fact that my flames can give hand to reign the Ribbonette Chandelier Kingdom. Using his magical scroll, there upon the shames I encountered cleansed my womanhood. Everything becomes ethereal around seemingly that I have to blame myself, until she help me with her dorky lifestyle fraudulence of lies, divulging the truth around the Little Chubby Dwarf becomes intrinsically innovative of her words. Making some mechanics with the magic scroll that can transform into wand, it divided in to three, the original scroll float towards the Little Super dwarf, the wand towards the Chubby dwarf and the magical box came upon with the cute dwarf. "It's better to think of me and you'll remember all of the cute whizy children that I know." The cute dwarf meanly uttered with greatness and supples of her welcome birthday, as what most of the humans thinking usually children loves bitrthday parties. Then the huntsman never explained allot but instead continued helping me surpass my worse scenarios though it's kiss of death that I have to win. "Many people where bitchy looking for their own rewards, that kid seems to be enthusiastic of taking challenges but beware of him children will be children they love being protagonists of themselves." Meanwhile a dark goat army wafted, but the Psychic Foster blast a crystaline object against the scourge of the enemy.

"Faith concieves, your fate will be my help..." It becomes the word of the emerging Psychic Foster :)



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Grazildon Enchanted and the Deathstriker Kathy

After a while I saw the gustling of the trees happily thinking what I earned as a benefit as my own benefit that had destroyed the hunstman himself. I think the white zombies had gone destroyed, my turn towards what I called my happiness is all about my womanhood but I think there will be no more safe place in this world. Then there's a plead that I say is much of a garnering wisdom inside myself, I can say though there's no more wins anymore especially against the dark forces Death Striker Kathy told me to hold on and the happiness that I'm telling won't be bewilder anymore since it's a greater chance for me to survive with the odds especially against the goats who fiddle a music towards rigidly destroyed arena. They told me to be beware of the goats then I startled knowing that I'm the only one whom they're going to send in that place then my fears heightened until the Deathstriker Kathy came by sharing some thoughts that all of us, same us the other guardians will go there telling that I can't handle everything especially in fighting down the goats who destroys us, hunting me down divulging all my wary circumstance. I can say everything would be just if they would be ended one by one, destroying them until my belief would claim the treasures that ever we wanting to lasts long. The amazons madly felt the strenght to destroy the white zombies who secretly can annoy the dark forces, "My claws can easily dismantle everything around it can deteriorate the goats internal organs until burned away especially of the gay lady who used trick down a lipstick against us." Then I ask myself will this everything would be our won? I continued walking around the woods arguing with the girl named Death Striker Kathy wanting to brew some bursts of pointed admantium claws against the goats. She then uttered with me, "I'm quitely been bored of what was happening between our crowd I hope this juxtaposing thoughts will ever be finished after a hundred times of fighting against the dark forces who armed a wide urge of deterioration against us." I told myself, one day the energies we've kept inside will provide us the instincts that we want to have especially defeating down the goats, The eve of destroyer meanwhile came by tried claiming himself that he may have everything as what the rouge whale had told him when joining us as guardians who'll defeat everyone. "Do you think we'll win this fight?" All of us lies upon your strength dear Grazildon of real wealth and claim, So now the pleasures of what we called a success will be above everything. But all I answered that hours is just a whisper regarding my claims of taking our won, we are the Amazons a great fear fighter who'll take any obstacles just to faint down the untiring nature of the enthusiast destroyer fat ass dark Lord, believing that we'll win one day. Until the Huntsman had sutured down an axe again trying to scare us, in that he believe it's always our win especially bursting down the enemies all of a sudden it'll not be a trick in our life because we know our whereabouts.

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Grazildon Enchanted and the Biatch Black Lawyer Karla

 All of the moments I was startled with the guy who weaved me with a portraiture of love it was the huntsman giving a great distance of a vision which is in the verge of my loneliness. It's a wondrous thing deep inside my life which I called a murmur of sweetness but still there's a feeling of hesitation and innate reason that I have to be fair with the other guardians who'd help me divulging the truth and destroying down weak and mad white zombies. Meanwhile I felt a sudden sadness which is like a negative energy inside of me, luckily Beyonce looking Biatch black lawyer who named Karla came and give an initial reason regarding the love that huntsman had shared me. There's a lot of furies who swiftly undermined my sentiments down, it was she who told me everything. "One day you'll realize how hard it is getting hurted by men you have the feeling that it is much greater to become a beautiful lady so I'm asking you right now, what do you prefer? To become a lady or a men, it's all your choice. I suffer many pressures in my life especially with the family I had. Do you believe it would be forever your life? Someday you'll find out how hard it is endearing a great modest with the love life that used say."

"He might be a thorn in your own eyes not only in the throat." The Rouge whale added a hint

That Hours I look at the moon then there's an immediate attack of a poisonous lipstick and colored cutics I immediately told myself it was the low class gay woman powerful as it is like the dark forces who interwined with my life. I get scared but the huntsman hold my hands then say "never loose me I'll cry". Then there's a violent reaction with my guardians whom I called Amazons, I told myself I'll never quit, my guardians had to be successful in the midst of financial and wisdom crisis which only the Biatch black lawyer karla can solve. We'll fight the good fight especially gaining our world wide wisdom. "Ok, I had to portray everything to let him feel quite comfortable we must win."

"I consider myself as a biatch friend lawyer who'll take everything quietly." Then whispered a maitredom eye frowning at me then acted seriously.


Duncan Sheik - Barely Breathing

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Grazildon Enchanted and the crazy player Iron

 Not knowing where to go, all of us eroded with much attention how we should finish our line towards the destruction of the famine and unruly veins of our enemies whom  we do not know. I'd specialized a lot more about society and core of knowledge that I believe can become an ultimate unleash of the evil around the world, one the worst claims of people belong to pretentious mass in a varried miniscule where all of us must be devoted of treasures and real enlightenment of what we called an utmost treasure. The Huntsman meanwhile ignited a lightning axe that made me astonished along the woods tried flaming the torch then think of how often we could end this up, wanting to a sage of fantastic welcome towards the castle that where yearning for most years especially of the dark forces who wants to flail us. Not knowing everything about the dark queen who's searching for me, the crazy player Iron came by and tell every pieces of knowledge that had flared up her mind. "O dear Grazildon of the heavenly realm my name is crazy player Iron, I know a lots of balls and dust down enemies, having different sorts of it I can soar up though it's very hard to dodge against them. For more facts I have a lot of knowledge about the goats which we can fiddle a music and one by one can destroy their lairs." I ask her, "who were the goats?" Then add up a hint, "I know a lot of them they're the goons of the flames who must be bombed away, I can say they can be manage down in my own instincts my balls can pass against them, it can easily destroy the goats but we must have to be eager and fast to vanquish them easily. Goats, they're the night bringers and thief down the wealths of nation, one thing, everything that the evil most lord who knotch down the moneys and give it to his protagonists. Goats... They're not that frail and easy to fight but I believe my games can spot them easily Though not being cautious of it's flaws they're just a piece of cigar in my sight. Though it isn't easy to we have to find a way to stop them then burst them into ashes." Until the Invincible pringles came and uttered much of ethereal obstacles, "I have nothing I believe but my hair sprays were of quintessence it can tear up ugly sounds especially of mal-odors that must be flared... Lasciviously attitude and so much greediness, much of the big boats and buzzing bees towards people I'm not interested of them, Huh... They must turn down and fired little by little." Then she whispered again... "One day I'll have a beggining of my own great love story like that Grazildon, piece of shit..." She then whip down her hair against the tree then look at me madly. "It's just a feastive part of ourselves if we loose I believe he or what I call she is the only one who'll loose against this battle." Our minions become greated and bigger, they'd become my guardians, I smiled at the invincible pringles since I believe I understand everything regarding her most of the things the I see towards her were precious moments and enamors. I believe, one day this will end up, the true Nigel will save me...


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