Annie2112

"Love takes off masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within." ~ James A. Baldwin Jack smirked as he pushed a large pile of snow off the roof, and with a loud bang, the pile hit the almost completely cleared driveway. The red-faced man below howled in frustration and scurried toward the pile, waving his large shovel up in the air. Jack laid down on the roof and happily watched the man slave away at the mess. Normally, he didn't torture adults this much, but this one. . .this one was special. With a snap of his fingers, the snowflakes came tumbling down again. The man shook a fist at the sky and began shoveling ha

"I have the found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love." ~ Mother Teresa Rapunzel was awakened by a loud, wet sniffle, and she blinked her eyes several times to banish the blurry quality of her sight, and smiled at what she knew was Maximus' nose, hovering above her face. "Hello, Maximus," She said, untangling a hand from her bed covers to stroke him, to which he whinnied softly, and sat down next to her bed. Spreading her palms out on her bed, Rapunzel pushed herself up and looked around the room. She could see that the townsfolk had heard of her nervous breakdown, which is why her room w

"A flower cannot bloom without sunshine, and man cannot live without love." ~ Max Mullen "Slowpokes!" Jack yelled over his shoulder, sprinting down the road toward the large hill. He could hear the excited panting and giggling of little kids chasing after him. "You want to get to the hill before your moms notice, don't you?" He asked. This gave the children a burst of energy, and Jack craned his neck to see them gaining on him. Laughing, he sped up, and at the foot of the hill, he stopped and turned around. The kids- Ruthie, Parker, Mark, Anthony, and Krista - surrounded him, while holding their sleds close to their chests. Krista giggled

"Absense makes the heart grow fonder? Yeah, of someone else?" ~ Wendy Webb "Hey, Blondie." Rapunzel jumped and spun around, her arms flailing as they tried to grasp an absent frying pan. She giggled in embarrassment when she saw that the sudden break in her silence had been orchestrated by none other than the kingdom hero Eugene Fitzherbert, who was formerly known as the fugitive thief Flynn Rider. An irritating strand of golden hair flopped into her eyes, and she tucked it back, smiling at one of her two closet friends. The other one was perched on her shoulder, teasingly poking her, and no doubt, lightly scolding her for acting so uptight