A better Image

Ok so here is an even better pictureof my bff sami ............this is after the carnaval as you can see she got her face painted.............

Long Time No Type.....

Hay... sorry I havent wrighten in a bit. So I guess its time to tell you a little about ME.....but to make it harder Im gonna try and do it without actually saying all that quintessence (thats my cousins word for stuff) about me....so Ill bet you want to no who this is(pic. on the left)....thats my buddy from tonaskit(I no my spelling is terible)Her name is Sammy,aperently we look like sisters......O by the way isnt this a flattering picture of her...I think so....lol. I met her when my cousins moved over there and I went to visit....we are just like twins its owsome,she goes to the congregation over there. When we first meet it was like this.....HI...HI.....SO IM RAINE...IM SAMMY.....can you say AKWARD I can....after such a fruitful meating though we where forced to be friends.....HOW OFFULLL!!!!!!! just kidding me and sammy are kindred spirits(as Ann would say).......I wish I lived over there we would always be hangin out...just CHILLIN....Enyway thats it for now Im trying to right every day this weak so maybe youll get to read more tomarrow...we will see....bbbbbbbb bye!!!!!!!

Story Idea#2

I came apon an interesting thing one day on my bus ride home.The bus had stopped at a park-in-ride so that the driver could be replaced,when an older gentalman borded.This man was VERY old, he had short gray hair and a beard,the first thing that I noticed though was the absence of 1 hand and 1 foot.And after a while my curiosity overcame me and a very interesting conversation was started,which leads me to the interesting thing.When he was a young man, he worked as a carpenter, but after a fuw years had past he wished to join the army and get some reall exitement,so he enlisted and was shiped out overseas. After about a year he came back to the states but with searious injurys and 2 bad infections.At first the docter ignored the infections in bolth the right hand and foot,consentrating on the injurys to the spine,and once the docter did get to the infections it was already to late and bolth hand and foot had to be amputated...when he finally left the hospital he had no wish to go back to his former occupation ,instead he had

tumbleweed lanched into the air......

Story Idea #1 :Tonaskit Run

Our white van turned onto a familiar dusty old road,the road fallowed a coarse ruffly parallel to a swiftly flowing river on the right,and on the left was acer upon acer of farm and ranch land. I had bean driving for 2 or 3 hours now,and the fact that my mother, who was supposed to be watching the road, was snoring loudly in the back seat did nothing to calm my nerves.she was supposed to be reading THE RUNAWAY JURY to me so I could stay awake, but since I hadn't woken her when first she fell asleep it seabed cruel to wake her now.I new the house was close,I had been there many times when I was smaller,before I had learned about the world outside of my family,I can still remember the way my aunts apple orchard used to gleam,each apple was like a jewel ready to be plucked from the trees and placed in a bascete with its fellow, the world outside of the fairy tail in my mind seamed much more sense less and juvenile than I had ever imagined.