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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 8:29 pm
 Ｗｉｎｔｅｒ Ｗｏｎｄｅｒｌａｎｄ__________________________________________________________╔═❄✧❄══════════════════╗❝Everyone wants to be home for christmas.❞╚══════════════════❄✧❄═╝__________________________________________________________Ｐｒｏｆｉｌｅｓ нεy ι'τs Noel Elizabeth Denaux  【ιτ's pεяsσηαℓ】 The name on my birth certificate is Noel Elizabeth Denaux
The next time I get a year older is January 7th
Last time I blew out fifteen candles
If you haven't noticed I’m a female
Oh and I absolutely adore these things
+ Candy
+ People
+ Singing
+ Christmas
+ Reading
+ Snow
+ Lights
+ Dancing
+ Parties
+ Doves
+ Candles
But you better keep these away from me
- Silence
- Being alone
- Heights
- People upset
- Causing problems
- Getting hurt
- Crows
- Darkness
- Jerks
- Fighting
My friends would say
~ Bubbly
~ Optimistic
~ Shy
~ Kind
~ Loving
~ Quiet
~ Smart
~ Unique
~ Weak
~ Dreamer
~ Stubborn
The past is the past but if you really want to know, Noel was born out in the city. Her family wasn‘t too rich. It was only her and her mother. Her father left the day she was born. And after a while her mother was incapable of taking care of her. So her mother left her in a foster home and she never saw her again. Noel was five at the time she was sent to the foster home and it was located close to the hotel. She would remember staying up late at night and seeing the light show from her window. She always ended up back at the foster home whenever it was around Christmas time. She just wished she would have a family that would keep her long enough to spend Christmas with her. Though she doesn‘t let that ruin her cheerful mood during the holiday season. In fact, over the years, around Christmas time was when you would see her smile the most.
When she turned eleven, she finally gained enough courage to sneak inside the hotel to see what it looked like from the inside. She was amazed by everything and was surprised when no one kicked her out. In fact, they all welcomed her. They didn‘t ask for money or if she was here with someone. They just let her in and let her do whatever she wanted. And it went on like that ever since. Every year she‘d go to the hotel on its opening day and she‘d leave when it had to close. Many of the guests began to enjoy her company and it seemed everyone knew her well. There were even presents for her under the tree. She thought of the staff as her family and the hotel was her real home. So of course she hated it when she had to leave. But Christmas couldn‘t last forever.
Now she‘s fifteen and is quite the charmer. She‘s always around the guests and helping them any way she can. She loves to be around others. Especially when they were new and needed her help. She even helped the little kids. Whether it was reading Christmas stories to the young ones or performing on stage as the dinner entertainment, she was always busy doing something. You could never get her to slow down or to just take a rest. Though no one‘s sure why. Some say that she’s always her because she hopes that one day her mother will stumble upon this place and they be reunited. The real reason is because this place is more of a home to her than any place she‘s ever been. .•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´`•. 【ιм Jůsτ sσ βεαůτιғůℓ】 I'm as tall as my heart will let me be, which is 5‘5“
They say eyes are the windows to the soul, well my windows are hazel
I have some ink, none
I also have some holes Ears .•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´`•. 【τнε τεcнηιcαℓs】 The role I play Does many various jobs, but most of the time she welcomes the guests
My favorite color is yellowgreen
My puppett master is LoVelYMarRionEtTe нεy ι'τs Sora Emma Rondeau  【ιτ's pεяsσηαℓ】 The name on my birth certificate is Sora Emma Rondeau
The next time I get a year older is April 22nd
Last time I blew out Eightteen candels
If you haven't noticed I'm a female
Oh and I absolutely adore these things
+ Flowers
+ Rain
+ Violins
+ Decorating
+ Art
+ Dancing
+ Coffee
+ Libraries
+ Sunshine
+ Clouds
+ Spring
But you better keep these away from me
- Cold
- Loud noises
- Being bored
- Being tired
- Ice
- People who are ungrateful
- Being away from her family
- Not focusing
- Breaking her violin
- Dull colors
- Undecorated rooms
My friends would say
~ Calm
~ Caring
~ Intelligent
~ Creative
~ Sophisticated
~ Charismatic
~ Doubtful
~ Serious
~ Independent
~ Worrier
~ Outgoing
The past is the past but if you really want to know, Sora is the kind of girl that tries to make everything as perfect as possible. She likes things to be organized, but she can have fun too. She was born with a mother, a father, an older sister, and two little brothers. Her father was always busy at work and so was her mother which left her and her sister to work around the house. It was harder looking after her brothers than it was to clean the house. In fact her brothers usually caused the messes around her house. Eventually though, she taught them how to behave and it made things easier. Her sister moved out and went to college when Sora was only fifteen. She was always doing everything and barely had time for herself. That‘s when she found out about the hotel. She decided that since her family wasn‘t really ever around for the holidays, she‘d go here. It started out as a simple vacation, but she ended up coming here every year. She even found herself a job she‘s good at.
The manager saw how Sora redecorated the entire room she was staying in and it actually pretty amazing. So know Sora works as the official decorator. She picks the styles for all the rooms and adds her own little flare with simple little decorations. She also organizes the light show every year, each show more spectacular than ever. Some say she‘s like the manager‘s assistant, but she really just tries to keep things from being so chaotic. She likes neat and order, but she also likes to see things dazzle. A lot of people would say she‘s a bit uptight, but she has to be firm to keep people in line. .•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´`•. 【ιм Jůsτ sσ βεαůτιғůℓ】 I'm as tall as my heart will let me be, which is 5‘9“
They say eyes are the windows to the soul, well my windows are Green
I have some ink, A music note on her hip along with a violin floral design across her wrist
I also have some holes Her ears and secretly has her belly button pierced .•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´`•. 【τнε τεcнηιcαℓs】 The role I play hotel decorator and director of the light show
My favorite color is Darkmagenta
My pupett master is LoVelYMarRionEtTe нεy ι'τs Maxx Camile Storm  【ιτ's pεяsσηαℓ】 The name on my birthcertificate is Maxine Camile Storm
The next time I get a year older is April 21st
Last time I blew out twenty six candles
If you haven't noticed I'm a female
Oh and I absolutely adore these things
+ Order
+ Organization
+ Promptness
+ Animals
+ Art
+ Music
+ The hotel
+ Her employees
+ Her guests
+ Nature
+ The holidays
+ Being a cop
+ Investigating a crime
+ The thrill of a chase
+ Being a detective
+ Catching the culprits
But you better keep these away from me
- Being late
- Being unorganized
- Bad reports of her hotel
- Unhappy guests
- Incompetent employees
- Thieves
- The tension of the holidays
- Her parents
- The maid who killed Rosie
- Not catching the criminals
My friends would say
~ Organized
~ Straight forward
~ Firm
~ Natural leader
~ Patient
~ Stubborn
~ Optimistic
~ Cheery
~ Independent
~ Intelligent
~ Self-reliant
The past is the past but if you really want to know, Maxx was born and raised in Manhattan. She wasn't exactly raised by her parents, but by her motherly housekeeper. Rosetta. Since Maxx wasn't old enough to say Rosetta, she called the housekeeper Rosie. And the nickname stuck. Maxx and Rosie spent a lot of time together. Maxx helped Rosie clean, cook, and in return, Rosie played around a lot with Maxx, entertaining her with stories and playing along with whatever the young Maxx wanted to do. Maxx's parents were never around. If she was lucky, Maxx had her parents home twice a week, on the weekends. And that was if they weren't off caravanting on some trip they forgot to take Maxx on. But the Manhattan girl got along with it fine. She had a housekeeper that was more of a mother than her own birth mother ever was, and she had friends. Friends and family. Her aunt and uncle came to visit her often, and acted much as a real mother and father should. They loved her like they would love a daughter. Maxx's parents would spend so much money on her, practically paying for her happiness, but it only went so far! The things she got couldn't make up for the time she didn't get with her real family. But Rosie and Maxx's Aunt Krissy and Uncle Matt were always there for her. They spent the holidays with her, when they could. But without fail, Rosie always kept Maxx happy throughout the holidays- when her parents weren't there always. They sent her a boatload of gifts- everything a girl could want- and ditched her for some "conference" or some "work thing". No, they could never tell the truth to Maxx about where they were going.
Maxx has lived a life of pain. Rosie taught her to keep things neat and concise, and she always tutored Maxx whe she had trouble with school. Which was rarely, because the Manhattan girl had a knack for the academics. Maxx was also pretyt popular, and had many friends. She had a best friend, Lindsay, and they did everything together as they grew up. They even went to college together, to study in business! But Lindsay had parents who loved her. That part of Maxx's life was ripped away as Lindsay and her parents moved all the way across the country to San Francisco, California. But at least Lindsay and Maxx still talk, when they can. Once again, Maxx depended on Rosie for companionship and as a guardian. As a mother. But that all came to an abrupt stop. Maxx was seventeen at the time. She drove home in a sleek black convertible Mustang, just another gift from her parents. She unlocked the door to her parent's penthouse and walked in to an ugly sight: one of the younger maids was bent over a blood pool, with familiar pink shoes. The maid was weeping. Maxx put down her purse and keys and hurried over, to find her housekeeper mother, Rosie, stabbed to death. Seventeen times, to be exact. Maxx was grief stricken and shocked for weeks. She was on the verge of depression when she found something. She realized that whoever stabbed Rosie must be after her, if the number of stabs was any indication. Each year of her life. Creepy, Maxx thought. From then on, she vowed to track down the killer and bring them to justice. She'd become a cop.
Maxx studied in criminal sciences for many years through college. She was a full cop by the time she was twenty three. A detective, actually. She followed up on Rosie's case, knowing the killer was never caught. Maxx didn't stop there. She followed up on every lead, no matter how desperate. She came to a shocking realization: it was the young maid who had done it! When interrogated, the maid looked at Maxx with pure hatred. "I hated you and you loved Rosie. You took your parents for granted and Rosie wasn't pulling her load," was the maid's contempt filled explanation. Infuriated, Maxx broke the maid's nose before she was hauled off to jail. Since then, Maxx has had a bit of a temper and doesn't allow nonsense. Maxx quit the force for a little bit, deciding to stay with her aunt and uncle. They welcomed her with open arms. Maxx loved her aunt Krissy and uncle Matt. They gave her her own border collie, which she named Trix. Krissy and Matt took Maxx and Trix out on a winter vacation, since- again- her parents were out of town. They stayed in a wonderful hotel, with a name too long to remember. It was like a winter wonderland! There was snowflakes and trees and Christmas trinkets everywhere, and there was even a fake snowman! And another one, outside of course! Maxx loved it there. But Krissy and Matt had another idea. They talked to the current manager of the time, and asked if Maxx could help. The manager immediately accepted, and so did Maxx. Maxx became the manager's apprentice, and soon he retired. Maxx took on full manager, along with being a detective. She worked as a detective all the year except December, then took the month off and worked at the hotel. Well, it wasn't like work. It was always such a winter wonderland! .•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´`•. 【ιм Jůsτ sσ βεαůτιғůℓ】 I'm as tall as my heart will let me be, which is 6 foot 7 inches
They say eyes are the windows to the soul, well my windows are green
I have some ink, absolutely none!
I also have some holes ears .•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´`•. 【τнε τεcнηιcαℓs】 The role I play manager
My favorite color is cornflower blue
My pupett master is Leopardstreak нεy ι'τs Callahan Blaze West  【ιτ's pεяsσηαℓ】 The name on my birthcertificate is Callahan Blaze West
The next time I get a year older is December 24th
Last time I blew out Seventeen candles
If you haven't noticed I'm a Guy
Oh and I absolutely adore these things
ღ Darkness
ღ Music
ღ Piercings
ღ Tattoos
ღ Animals
ღ Listening
ღ Dark Colors
ღ Dancing
ღ Singing
ღ Reading
ღ Writing
But you better keep these away from me
✕ Brightness
✕ His Name
✕ Magazines
✕ People [in general]
✕ Death
✕ Blood
✕ Pain
✕ Nerds
✕ Dorks
✕ Jerks
✕ Poetry
✕ Flowers
My friends would say
☢Awkward
☢Quiet
☢Dark
☢Mysterious
☢Curious
☢Spiteful
☢Sarcastic
☢Shy
☢Cruel
☢Gentle
The past is the past but if you really want to know, Callahan was born an only child in New York City to parents with no money and no hearts, Callahan, a.k.a. Blaze had an awful childhood. His father was always angry and would beat young Blaze, for no reason. His mother, always drunk or high, would join in on the beating- that is, until she herself got beaten. Blaze's dad beat his mother when Todd turned eight. This happened after his father began molesting Blaze. Now, although she wasn't the best, Callahan West had to love his mother. She fed him, clothed him and everything. Callahan's father beat her to death in one night, his fists leaving dark spots in her pale skin. Blaze was molested again afterwards- beaten at the same time, too. He lived with this until he turned thirteen. Yes, he had finally gotten an education. Yes, his father finally got a job. But, his father was still always upset. When Callahan turned fourteen, his father re-married. This woman was kind, beautiful and had a good job. She loved Todd. So, when she came in one night to see him being raped/beaten, she put an end to it. His father was sent to jail. Then put to death. The young teen lived with Melinda, his step-mother, until she mentioned to him about moving when he turned sixteen. To England, nonetheless. This infuriated the boy. After that, the dark-haired boy ran away from his step-mom. He hoped he would be able to find a new place to stay. So, after stumbling along this sweet little hotel, he knew his luck had turned and started to wait for a miracle. .•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´`•. 【ιм Jůsτ sσ βεαůτιғůℓ】 I'm as tall as my heart will let me be, which is six foot, three inches
They say eyes are the windows to the soul, well my windows are lightning blue
I have some ink, He has a little poem inked into his back, along with another one inked into the top of his chest and collarbone.
I also have some holes He switches back and forth from snakebites in his bottom lip and a simple lip ring. He has eight silver studs up his right ear and one hoop in his cartlidge, while he has four hoops in his left ear along with one of those bar-things. He also has a belly-button ring and tongue ring. .•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´`•. 【τнε τεcнηιcαℓs】 The role I play First-Time Guest
My favorite color is Midnight Blue
My pupett master is Xx_Bloodspill_Wolf_xX "] нεy ι'τs Elizabeth Julie Brooch  【ιτ's pεяsσηαℓ】 The name on my birthcertificate is Elizabeth Julie Brooch
The next time I get a year older is November 17th
Last time I blew out 17 candels
If you haven't noticed I'm a Female
Oh and I absolutely adore these things
*Dark Make-up
*The Hotel
*Christmas Time
*Candy
*Chocolate
*Presents
*Her Job
But you better keep these away from me
*Snow
*Cold
*Rain
*Complaints from the People staying at the Hotel
My friends would say
*Fun
*Energetic
*Crazy
*Reckless
The past is the past but if you really want to know, Elizabeth has always admired the hotel when she was younger. She always loved visiting the hotel when she was younger. The workers never ceased to amaze her with all the different lights and decorations. She always loved the ornaments on the trees and the statues of snowmen and women, Santa, and the Reindeer. She always wanted to work there when she was younger.
Now that she is older and almost in college, Elizabeth needed a job to help pay for the college fund. She was looking through the paper one day and saw that the hotel was hiring people. She immediately drove down to the hotel and applied. She was thrilled when she got a call, telling her she got the job! She loves working at the hotel. Every day brings back more memories from when she was younger. .•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´`•. 【ιм Jůsτ sσ βεαůτιғůℓ】 I'm as tall as my heart will let me be, which is 5 foot 4 inches
They say eyes are the windows to the soul, well my windows are Dark Brown
I have some ink, A tattoo of her initals on the back of her left ankle and a tattoo of the moon on the back of her neck.
I also have some holes two piercings in both ears and a small nose piercing. .•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´`•. 【τнε τεcнηιcαℓs】 The role I play Activities Director/Coordinator
My favorite color is black
My pupett master is karmastinks18 нεy ι'τs Hadasa Ryckie-Mae Love 【ιτ's pεяsσηαℓ】The name on my birthcertificate is Hadasa Ryckie-Mae Love
The next time I get a year older is September 30
Last time I blew out fifteen candles
If you haven't noticed I'm a female
Oh and I absolutely adore these things
cats
guitars
music
singing
books
animals
nature
candle-light
But you better keep these away from me
being alone
cold
being yelled at
her biological parents
My friends would say
sweet
loyal
kind
caring
optimistic
creative
music-lover
shy
loving
really quiet
The past is the past but if you really want to know, Hadasa's mom got pregnant after a unfortunate night. He mom tried to get an abortion but though something it never happened. So when she was born her mom got rid of her. Hadasa has been an orphan for as long as she remembers. She has always gone to one spot where she could watch the light show and not be bothered. Every once in a while a white dog comes to say hi and keep her company. Someday she hopes to have enough money to buy her own guitar.
Every Christmas Hadasa would save some food for the dog. She loved Christmas, and hoped that some day she'd have people to share it with. The young girl would sit there with the dogs head in her lap and take to the dog for hours at a time.
But that was the past, and even though nothing's really changed, Hadasa is still an orphan, but she's fifteen now. She's fifteen, an orphan, and beautiful.
Given her past, she is amazing at sneaking around. She is able to watch for hours without being noticed. Even though she is an orphan, she doesn't steal, the only time she took something was when she was sick. And even then, she didn't take a lot. With no one to teach her, her reading, and school stuff isn't the best, but she can read and write and everything. She decided to teach herself one night.
Hadasa hopes that this Christmas is her lucky year.
.•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´`•. 【ιм Jůsτ sσ βεαůτιғůℓ】I'm as tall as my heart will let me be, which is 5' 3" (I know she's short)
They say eyes are the windows to the soul, well my windows are brown
I have some ink, a heart on my right wrist. I have a cat tattooed on my left upper arm
I also have some holes to piercings, one in my left and on in my right ear.. one nose ring.•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´`•.【τнε τεcнηιcαℓs】The role I play she's an orphan on the street at the moment.
My favorite color is [deepskyblue]
My puppet master is KittySongLUVsJONASBoys нεy ι'τs Israel Nathaniel Broker 【ιτ's pεяsσηαℓ】The name on my birth certificate is Israel Nathaniel Broker
The next time I get a year older is October 2
Last time I blew out nineteen candles
If you haven't noticed I'm a male
Oh and I absolutely adore these things
books
dancing
writing
playing piano
nature
poetry
photography
But you better keep these away from me
jerks/idiots
abusers
seeing people sad
My friends would say
Outgoing
Sweet
Gentle
Great Friend
Talented
Smart
Loving
The past is the past but if you really want to know, Israel is adopted, he has no idea what happened to his biological parents, but he loves the family that cared for him. Israel's family consists of a mom, dad and an older sister. All of whom he loves very much. He was told his real mother was beautiful though. Israel has never had the need to look for her though, because he loves the family he has now.
Israel grew up in British Columbia and loved it there. Israel loves taking pictures, he always take his camera with him. He has a lot of pictures of his family. They mean the word to him. He loved and still loves his home in B.C. One morning though, he decided to explore, so that's how he ended up at this hotel. Israel hopes to make a difference in someone's life this Christmas. His family wasn't actually around that much for Christmas so that's what made him decide to explore. He wanted to do something this Christmas. And he hoped the hotel would bring what he was looking for.
((I'm sorry, it's so short. But I had some major writers block)).•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´`•. 【ιм Jůsτ sσ βεαůτιғůℓ】I'm as tall as my heart will let me be, which is 5' 9"
They say eyes are the windows to the soul, well my windows are brown
I have some ink, recently got an eighth note tattooed onto the back of my right hand
I also have some holes none.•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••´`•.【τнε τεcнηιcαℓs】The role I play Guest, first time ((unless they ask him to do something))
My favorite color is green
My puppet master is KittySongLUVsJONASBoys
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 11:44 am
иσєℓ єℓιzαвєтн םєηαuxXXXXXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXXXXX❝It's always best to welcome with a smile.❞ All this time I was wasting
Hoping you would come around
I've been giving out chances every time
And all you do is let me down
And it's taking me this long
Baby but I figured you out
And you're thinking we'll be fine again
But not this time around
You don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
Don't wanna hurt anymore  Noel had left the foster home last night and headed to the hotel. She had her own room and they provided her with all kinds of things. She didn't get much sleep since she was so excited for today's grand opening. Every year on December first, the hotel would open to the public. And Noel made sure she was always there to greet all the guests. So she would set her alarm the night before so she'd get an early start. Apparently she had forgotten to set her alarm this year and the hotel was already open. She woke up quickly and jumped out of bed before heading to the closet. She pulled out a simple yet dazzling dress and quickly got ready. She could already hear the workers sounding as busy as ever, including Sora who was checking every room to make sure it was in tip top shape. She sat down in front of her vanity and fixed her hair before doing her make up. Noel rarely ever wore make up, but she always made sure to look her best during the grand opening. First impressions mean everything!
Once she was content with her appearance she left her room, making sure it was locked. She made her way to the elevator and pushed the lobby button. She giggled as the elevator played a little christmas tune and she couldn't help but hum along. When the elevator stopped on her floor she quickly ran out into the lobby. She looked around and saw that some people were already getting themselves rooms or looking around at the place. She sighed as she knew she was later than usual, but she would get the next couple of guests that walked in. She sat down in one of the lobby's satin chairs and noticed the plain pine tree in the corner of the room. She couldn't wait for the decoration ceremony. Every night, anyone could put up one christmas ornament on the tree. That way by the time it was christmas eve, the tree would be dazzling! Every year it was better and better. So this year it should definitely be the best.
Noel just pulled her knees to her chest and smiled as she watched the people looking around in amazement. Guests she had met once or twice before would always stop by and say hi or sit down and talk with her. This place was like the home she always dreamed of. Though it still felt a little empty. Maybe it was because she didn't have a family here. Sure, she had made tons of friends but no one was real close to her. Besides, some people forgot about her after a while. She shook off the bad thoughts and smiled once again as she saw new people come in. She hopped up and walked over to the front doors. She waved and welcomed them before directing them to the counter to get themselves a room. She also showed them the room with the fireplace in case they were only visiting or waiting for someone. She looked around the room and wondered where Maxx was. You'd think the manager would've been here before everyone else. ╔═════════════════╗❝Ｉ ｃａｎ ｆｏｒｇｉｖｅ, ｂｕｔ Ｉ ｃｏｕｌｄ ｎｅｖｅｒ ｆｏｒｇｅｔ.❞╚═════════════════╝ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXyσυ'яє иσт sσяяч
❝It's hard to smile though when you're not here.❞XXXXXXXX
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 9:55 pm
   So this is me swallowing my pride ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
XXSo, so you made a lot of mistakes
XXWalked down the road a little sideways
XXCracked a brick when you hit the wall
XXYeah so you didn't do your best
XXIt pulled you down faster than a sunset
XXHey, it happens to us all
XXWhen the cold hard rain just won't quit
XXAnd you can't see your way out of it
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You find your faith has been lost and shakenXX
Here's your chance and it's worth takin'XX
Get on your knees and dig down deepXX
You can do what you think is impossibleXX
Keep on believin' don't give inXX
You've got the strength to race the windXX
Remember what one dream can doXX
You are unstoppableXX
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XXYou, you can weather any storm
XXDon't you know that you were born to win
XXYou'll find a helping hand when you need it most
XXA lighthouse shinin' on the coast that never goes dim
XXWhen your back's against the wall
XXWhen you stumble when you fall
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You find your faith has been lost and shakenXX
Here's your chance and it's worth takin'XX
Get on your knees and dig down deepXX
You can do what you think is impossibleXX
Keep on believin' don't give inXX
You've got the strength to race the windXX
Remember what one dream can doXX
You are unstoppableXX
┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ Turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you  I'd go back in time and change it but I can't ┏XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
They're tryin' to come b a c k all my s e n s e s push
Untie the w e i g h t bags, I never thought I c o u l d
Steady f e e t don't f a i l me now
I'ma r u n till you can't w a l k
Something pulls my f o c u s out, and I'm s t a n d i n ' down
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It was 4 am in the morning. A twenty six year old brunette awaoke abruptly to a stream of Christmas music playing from her alarm clock on her favorite country music radio station. She slapped it off and opened her pale green-hazel eyes, blinking them once or twice more to clear the drowsiness and fogginess from them. The tall brunette swung her long legs from her king sized bed; her parents insisted on buying her the best of everything. The brunette stood and flicked on her light, squinting as her eyes adjusted. It was December first; the day she quit detective work and opened the hotel! Excitement sprung into her veins, giving her an extra push. The young woman pushed into her bathroom, grabbing a clean towel and her shampoo, conditioner, and body wash. She turned on the shower water, and once it heated up, slipped in. She let the warm water fall on her bare skin, waking her up even more. She washed her hair with strawberry cream shampoo, and then conditioner, and finished with her strawberry cream body wash. She turned off the water and hopped out of the shower, cold air blasting her bare skin. She quickly wrapped a towel around herself and dried off, slipping into her bathrobe. The attractive young woman turned to the large mirror, deciding to fix her hair in a business like bun for the first day of opening. The brunette grabbed her straightener and straightened her hair while drying it, then grabbed a brush. She swept the hairbrush through her coffee colored locks and pulled them up into a neat bun, pinning it in with bobby pins securely. She pulled some strands of hair down to frame her face, and some down to scantily cover her neck. She unplugged her straightener and heated up her curling iron. Once it was hot, the brunette rolled the strands framing her face in neat ringlet curls, taking a comb to bounce them. She unplugged all her irons and dryers and such, her hair neat and businesslike. The young woman only wore a little bit of makeup: eyeliner only. It just made her look more professional. No one would guess that a twenty six year old ran the best place to be during the holidays. The brunette traced the tops and bottoms of her eyelids with liquid brown eyeliner, bringing out the green in her green-hazel eyes. Satisfied with her appearance for the first day, the woman strode out of the bathroom and shed her robe, quickly selecting a silver blouse and black slacks. She slipped into the slacks and flowy silver shirt, then added silver drop curl earrings and a black choker. She slipped her right hand into a silver and diamond bracelet, the diamonds accenting snowflakes on her wrist. Sighing, the young woman grabbed a nametag that read: Maxx Storm. With a sigh, Maxx grabbed her purse and slipped the nametag into it next to her wallet and cell phone. Maxx yanked the penthouse door open and hurried down to her silver Ford truck.
Maxx pulled into the hotel driveway at exactly five in the morning. The hotel was still dark. And Maxx was still tired. But it was opening day: the hotel would open at eight. Max hopped out, her black overcoat keeping the powdery snow off of her and the heat inside. Maxx locked her truck and set inside. The hotel manager swiped a keycard to get inside, and once inside, flipped the light switches. The hotel was lit up in warm light, with sparkly silver snowflakes hanging from the ceiling. Sora had done a good job seeting it up. It was a very wintery and Christmasy seeting inside, with fake snowmen and tinsel and presents all over the place! There was also a bare Christmas tree near the door, next to the large hearth adorned in silver and red tinsel and candles and stockings, one for each employee. Maxx didn't want to be in the middle, so Maxx's was on the far right side. Maxx smiled at it, and at the rest of the hotel. She was the first one there, at five in the morning. Later on that evening, at seven or so, the staff would be called together and whichever guests wanted to come could, since it would be in the announcements. At seven o'clock PM on that night, the staff and guests would gather for the first tree ornament. There were many, and any guest could put one on, but Maxx herself would put the star on the top of the tree that night.
Maxx turned away from the lobby and headed for the front desk. She grabbed a checklist for the first day and thumbed through it. Time to check the halls. Maxx entered the elevator, cheery 'Winter Wonderland' playing in it. She stopped on each floor and walked it, inspecting the decorations and the rooms, each. It was very time consuming, but Maxx made a special point- and all the staff did too- to make sure the guests' stay was perfect. And that meant checking every room as well. Maxx leaned against the elevator wall as she finished the last floor, her exhaustion almost taking over her. She shook herself awake and walked the final floor, where there was ice skating and the large theater. She tested the ice, amking sure no new ice needed to be frozen, and then made sure the theater was stocked. Returning to the elevator, she rode it all the way back down to the lobby. Everything was set in order! At 7:00 AM, staff should be arriving. Maxx sighed and entered her office, shutting the door as she started typing up different accounting sheets and calcuations. Only then did she notice the hotel was alreayd open! Quickly putting her computer on sleep mode, Maxx hurried out of her office. She noticed Noel arrived late this morning; she usually was early! Mufflign a yawn, Maxx went to go greet her. She waved to Sora, then smiled and greeted a few guests. She plopped down in a satin chair across from Noel, a tired smile on her face. "Hello, dear. Have a good sleep?" Maxx asked, her voice kind of groggy. She cleared her throat and coughed once, shaking her head. "Been here since five in the morning. I'm still exhausted," Maxx said with a chuckle, and a smile. She waved to one of the regular guests that always came, and the couple waved back. Maxx looked back at Noel, glad to finally be open and talking to some of her employees!
(( Sorry for being so late! I FINALLY got my posting style together. . . x3 Plus, a friend of mine got hacked and I've been trying to help her out. ))
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S t o p and s t a r e
I think I'm m o v i n g but I go n o w h e r e
Yeah I know that e v e r y o n e gets s c a r e d
But I've b e c o m e what I c a n ' t be
S t o p and s t a r e
You start to w o n d e r why you're here not t h e r e
And you'd give a n y t h i n g to get what's f a i r
But f a i r ain't what you r e a l l y need
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XXWhere are you, Christmas?
XXWhy can't I find you?
XXWhy have you gone away?
XXWhere is the laughter you used to bring me
XXWhy can't I hear music play?
XXMy world is changing, I'm rearranging
XXDoes that mean Christmas changes too?
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Where are you, ChristmasXX
Do you remember the one you used to knowXX
I'm not the same oneXX
See what the time has doneXX
Is that why you have let me goXX
Christmas is here, everywhere, ohXX
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XXChistmas is here, if you care
XXIf there is love in your heart and your mind
XXYou will feel like Christmas all the time
XXI feel you Christmas, I know I've found you
XXYou never fade away
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The joy of Christmas stays here inside usXX
Fills each and every heart with loveXX
Where are you ChristmasXX
Fill your heart in with loveXX
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 9:10 am
   Advice is like snow. The softer it falls, the longer it dwells. Elizabeth Julie Brooch ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ I'm so glad you made time to see me
How's life, tell me how's your family
I haven't seen them in a while
You've been good, busier than ever
We small talk, work and the weather
Your guard is up and I know why┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Cause the last time you saw me
Is still burned in the back of your mind
You gave me roses and I left them there to die
So this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you
Saying I'm sorry for that night
And I'd go back to December all the time
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It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I'd go back to December, turn around and make it all right
And I'd go back to December all the time
┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛  I am not bound to succeed, but bound to live by light.Elizabeth groaned as her alarm clock went off, signaling it was time for her to wake up. She rubbed her eyes groggily and sat up. She pulled the covers off of her and slid off her bed. She hit the button on her alarm and read the clock. Ugggh. Four-thirty. This is way to early to wake up. Even for work, she thought sleepily. She slid her arms through the armholes in her robe. She grabbed her clothes for work and her brush and brought them into the bathroom. She piled her clothes neatly on the counter and placed her brush neatly on top of it. She walked over to the shower and turned the knob so that the hot water would come out. While she was waiting for it to heat up, she looked at her reflection in the mirror. Ugggh. My hair looks like hell, she thought.
When the water heated up, Elizabeth slid her robe off and hung it up. She pulled off the pajamas she slept in the night before and tossed them into the already over-flowing hamper. She made a mental note to do her laundry later as she stepped into the warm shower water. She lather her body up with soap and washed it off. She grabbed her favorite bottle of shampoo and squeezed some into the palm of her hand. She lathered it up on to her head and rubbed it all over her hair. She massaged it into her scalp and rinsed it all out. She grabbed a green-apple smelling conditioner and applied some to her hair. She then shut the hot water off and stepped out of the tub. She wrapped a towel around her shivering wet body and grabbed her brush. She ran it through her hair until she got all of the knots out. She slid on her clothes and dried her hair. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. She was wearing a white button down blouse and black pants. She exited the bathroom and headed downstairs.
Elizabeth quietly tip-toed down the stairs and grabbed her bag that she needed for work. She quickly made herself a cup of coffee while her car heated up. She slid on black boots and grabbed her coffee. She slid her warm winter jacket on and headed out to her car. She clicked the button on her keys that unlocked the car and slid in. She placed her coffee cup down in the cup holder and placed her bag in the passenger seat. She put the key in the ignition and the car roared with life. Elizabeth winced at the loud sound and pulled out of the driveway. She drove down the long, twisting roads and finally reached the hotel. She pulled into the parking lot and parked close to the hotel's entrance. It was still dark out. Elizabeth looked the clock in her car. It read 5:15. She groaned. She was still so tired. She was hoping on the shower waking her up, but it did no such thing.
Elizabeth grabbed her bag and her coffee and slid out of her car. She locked it and headed up to the hotel. She pushed through the doors and took a few sips of her coffee. She headed to the desk to sign in and headed into her office. She took out a clipboard with paper on it and a pen. She scribbled in the corner of the paper to make sure the pen was working and then began bulleting ideas.
Daily Activities
~Ice Skating Rink: All day everyday 9:00 a.m. - 12:30 p.m. 2:00 p.m. - 6:30 p.m. and 7:45 - 10:30 p.m.
~Indoor Pool/Hot Tub: All day everyday 9:00 a.m. - 12:30 p.m. 2:00 p.m. - 6:30 p.m. and 7:45 - 10:30 p.m.
~Indoor Golf/Mini Golf: All day everyday 9:00 a.m. - 12:30 p.m. 2:00 p.m. - 6:30 p.m. and 7:45 - 10:30 p.m.
Today's Activities
~Name that Christmas Tune: 3:00 p.m. - 3:45 p.m.
~Snow Games: 2:30 p.m. - 3:45 p.m.
~Scavenger Hunt: 1:00 - 2:30 p.m.
~Arts and Crafts (Kids ages 7 and younger) 1:00 p.m. - 1:30 p.m.
Elizabeth set her pen down and took a few more sips of her coffee. She didn't have anymore ideas of what activities should be today. Guess this job wasn't as easy as I thought, she thought. She gulped down the rest of her coffee and took a look at the clock. 6:30. She sighed and began typing the activity sheet out and included the breakfast, lunch, and dinner times.
Elizabeth had about 350 copies printed of the activity sheet a half an hour later. She grabbed them from the printer and distributed them to the front desk so people could grab them when they walked in. She sat down on the couch near Maxx and Noel. "Hi," she said to them, guessing they were other employees, considering the hotel didn't open for another hour.
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 9:29 am
иσєℓ єℓιzαвєтн םєηαuxXXXXXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXXXXX❝It's always best to welcome with a smile.❞ All this time I was wasting
Hoping you would come around
I've been giving out chances every time
And all you do is let me down
And it's taking me this long
Baby but I figured you out
And you're thinking we'll be fine again
But not this time around
You don't have to call anymore
I won't pick up the phone
This is the last straw
Don't wanna hurt anymore Noel was smiling brightly as she watched people coming in and walking around. She loved to see the expressions on their faces when they were first timers. She giggled soflty and moved her blonde curls out of her face before sitting in her seat properly. She noticed Maxx sit down in a chair beside her and she could tell she was still tired. She bit her lip to hold in her laughter when she heard the manager's groggy voice. "Morning sunshine! Yes, I did have a good sleep. Apparantely too good of a sleep. I can't believe I was late! Trust me, it won't ever happen again. Never ever!" she said with determination. Though her serious expression cracked as she fell into a fit of laughter. "I can tell your exhausted. You know what you need, a nice hot cup of coffee. I'll get you one. Besides, I have to get myself some hot chocolate. Sugar is another great way to stay up." she said enthusiastically as she stood up and ruffled out her dress.
"If anyone comes in, be sure to greet them with a smile for me!" she said with a small wave before she skipped off. She made her way around the groups of people and headed into the kitchen. She smiled and waved to the chefs along with the few waiters that came in every now and then. She walked around and found the counter which had row after row of mugs filled to the brim with hot coffee or hot chocolate. She grabbed herself a hot chocolate and then grabbed a coffee for Maxx. She mixed a few things into the coffee along with just a dash of cinnamon to make it sweet. She always did little things like that to show her appreciation for letting her stay here. She then smiled at the crew before carefully walking away. She pushed the kitchen doors open and made her way carefully back to Maxx. She set the coffee down on a table in front of her and then took a sip of her hot chocolate. "I don't know why, but I have a feeling that this year is going to be different. Hopefully it's just a feeling. Because different isn't necessarily always good." she said with a shrug as she took another sip. ╔═════════════════╗❝Ｉ ｃａｎ ｆｏｒｇｉｖｅ, ｂｕｔ Ｉ ｃｏｕｌｄ ｎｅｖｅｒ ｆｏｒｇｅｔ.❞╚═════════════════╝ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXyσυ'яє иσт sσяяч
❝It's hard to smile though when you're not here.❞XXXXXXXX
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 10:20 am
So this is me swallowing my pride ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
XXSo, so you made a lot of mistakes
XXWalked down the road a little sideways
XXCracked a brick when you hit the wall
XXYeah so you didn't do your best
XXIt pulled you down faster than a sunset
XXHey, it happens to us all
XXWhen the cold hard rain just won't quit
XXAnd you can't see your way out of it
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You find your faith has been lost and shakenXX
Here's your chance and it's worth takin'XX
Get on your knees and dig down deepXX
You can do what you think is impossibleXX
Keep on believin' don't give inXX
You've got the strength to race the windXX
Remember what one dream can doXX
You are unstoppableXX
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XXYou, you can weather any storm
XXDon't you know that you were born to win
XXYou'll find a helping hand when you need it most
XXA lighthouse shinin' on the coast that never goes dim
XXWhen your back's against the wall
XXWhen you stumble when you fall
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You find your faith has been lost and shakenXX
Here's your chance and it's worth takin'XX
Get on your knees and dig down deepXX
You can do what you think is impossibleXX
Keep on believin' don't give inXX
You've got the strength to race the windXX
Remember what one dream can doXX
You are unstoppableXX
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They're tryin' to come b a c k all my s e n s e s push
Untie the w e i g h t bags, I never thought I c o u l d
Steady f e e t don't f a i l me now
I'ma r u n till you can't w a l k
Something pulls my f o c u s out, and I'm s t a n d i n ' down
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The young hotel manager smiled at Noel's enthusiasticness. Maxx shook her head with a smile on her face; she was always laughing and happy when she came here. "Thank you, dear. I haven't had anything to wake me up yet," Maxx chuckled, watching Noel run off. She smiled, shaking her head. Maxx stood anf faced Elizabeth, being so busy she didn't even see her pull in. Most employees got there an hour after Maxx. But what puzzled her was HOW she got in. She had no keycard. Maxx hadn't given her one yet. Shrugging it off, Maxx met the girl's gaze levelly, her pale green hazel eyes warm yet had an air of authority in them. Maxx fiddled with her earrings, getting them comfortable. "I'm Maxx Storm. I am manager of this hotel. You must be Elizabeth, our new activities director," Maxx greeted warmly, grabbing a flyer of activities from the front desk and looking it over. She nodded in agreement, but one thing had to be added. "I wish you would have showed me your schedule first, before you printed 350 copies. It's a waste of paper. Unfortunately, there's one thing missing: the tree decorating tonight. It's at seven. All employees and guests are welcome to come for the first ornament and the star. I put on the star, and all the guests and employees names are put into a hat and one name is drawn for the first ornament. From there, guests are welcome to put up ornaments, as well as employees. Also, please, from now on, let me check the schedule. If there's anything you need, just ask me. Any questions?" Maxx asked as she finished her little hotel rundown. She wanted her employees to know she was the one in charge here. If anything went wrong or awry, she was the first to know. This wasn't her hotel, it was really the guests'. But it was her job to keep it running smoothly. MAxx turned back as she heard the light pitter patter of feet as Noel hurried up with her coffee. Maxx smiled at the teenager, taking the warm cup of coffee. She took a sip, letting the hot liquid run down her throat. "Thank you, Noel. Thank you very much," Maxx said with a smile, tasting the cinammon from the drink. The coffee was amazing! A thoughtful look dawned on Maxx's face, and she suddenly remembered. "Alright, since it's the first day, we've got to have this done right. I'll head into the kitchens and see how the cooks are. Noel, can you please go find Sora? I need to talk to her real quick. Elizabeth, don't worry about the flyer, I'm not wasting 350 copies. I'll have an announcement sent out from the front desk. Alright, let's get going!" Maxx replied, giving everyone not quite orders, but jobs to do. Maxx needed to find Sora so she could know exactly what was going on. Maxx took another sip of the coffee and smiled at her employees before turning and directing her feet toward the kitchen.
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S t o p and s t a r e
I think I'm m o v i n g but I go n o w h e r e
Yeah I know that e v e r y o n e gets s c a r e d
But I've b e c o m e what I c a n ' t be
S t o p and s t a r e
You start to w o n d e r why you're here not t h e r e
And you'd give a n y t h i n g to get what's f a i r
But f a i r ain't what you r e a l l y need
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XXWhere are you, Christmas?
XXWhy can't I find you?
XXWhy have you gone away?
XXWhere is the laughter you used to bring me
XXWhy can't I hear music play?
XXMy world is changing, I'm rearranging
XXDoes that mean Christmas changes too?
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Where are you, ChristmasXX
Do you remember the one you used to knowXX
I'm not the same oneXX
See what the time has doneXX
Is that why you have let me goXX
Christmas is here, everywhere, ohXX
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XXChistmas is here, if you care
XXIf there is love in your heart and your mind
XXYou will feel like Christmas all the time
XXI feel you Christmas, I know I've found you
XXYou never fade away
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The joy of Christmas stays here inside usXX
Fills each and every heart with loveXX
Where are you ChristmasXX
Fill your heart in with loveXX
┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ And I go back to December all the time
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 10:47 am
Advice is like snow. The softer it falls, the longer it dwells. Elizabeth Julie Brooch ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ I'm so glad you made time to see me
How's life, tell me how's your family
I haven't seen them in a while
You've been good, busier than ever
We small talk, work and the weather
Your guard is up and I know why┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
Cause the last time you saw me
Is still burned in the back of your mind
You gave me roses and I left them there to die
So this is me swallowing my pride
Standing in front of you
Saying I'm sorry for that night
And I'd go back to December all the time
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It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I'd go back to December, turn around and make it all right
And I'd go back to December all the time
┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ I am not bound to succeed, but bound to live by light. Elizabeth smiled at Maxx. "You are correct," she said and extended her hand. "Pleasure to meet you." She ran a hand through her hair and looked at the sheet again. "I knew I was forgetting something," she muttered to herself. Messing up on the first day of the job. Not good. She looked up at the manager. "Ok, I will." She thought for a moment and was about to tell Maxx she didn't have any questions when a young looking teenager came back with two mugs in her hand. She then ran off at Maxx's orders. She looked after the other girl, who went by the name of "Noel", but then turned her attention back to Maxx. "Is there anything else you need me to do?" she asked the manager. She was determined to do better on throughout the month so hopefully she could work here next year.
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 6:26 pm
   Christmas Past: the gift we keep with us forever
xChristmas Future: the gift that is yet to come.
Christmas Present: the gift we open today ♥
დ..............Ȟαɗαʂα Ȑўϲқɨe-Ӎαe ʆσɣe..............დ 
xxxxxHadasa opened her eyes and yawned. what to do today she wondered as she brushed the snow off of her and got up. "Apparently it snowed last night" Ryckie said and pulled her worn out coat closer to her. Mae smiled and walked to her staff of food. She took out a small portion and then took a bone from a box. The bone of course, was for her little friend that had come to her a lot since she was like five or something. The dog was great company. The young orphan pushed through a make-shift curtain that looked like it was just some tarp hanging over. Which was exactly what she wanted, she didn't want anyone to be curious and find her place. Hadasa stepped in front of her cracked mirror and eyed her appearance.
xxxxxRykie ran an old brush through her dark hair until she got all the tangles out. She looked around, she didn't have any other clothes except the ones she was wearing. A t-shirt, ripped jeans and her worn and torn coat. Plus an old hat she found in the trash. After picking off all the gross stuff and a good wash, it wasn't that bad. Mae poked her head out when she heard a bark. She smiled when she saw the young Eskimo dog. "Pebbles! Come in" she said and motioned for the dog to come in. Now, the people who saw her, didn't think she was an orphan, just because she didn't look like it. And she made sure of that, she didn't want anyone to "help" her, because they usually made it worse. She was happy, or as happy as she could be. Which was fine with her. It was her life. Hadasa ran a different brush through the dogs coat and the pair walked out into the streets.
xxxxxRyckie led the way and eventually they turned down an alley. She motioned for Pebble to be quiet. The pair snuck up some stairs to the roof of a building. Mae climbed up onto something and patted the spot beside her. The dog jumped up and rested her head on Hadasa's lap. The young orphan gave the dog the bone she was holding and stroked the dog's head. Right now, they had a great view of the city.
"Wonder if this Christmas is going to be different." she murmurred.
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Life is too short
to wake up with regrets.
Love the people who treat you right & 
forget the people who don't!
 Believe that everything
happens for a reason.
If you get a chance - take it
If it changes your life - let it
Nobody said life would be easy
they just promised
it would be worth it
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 7:41 pm
   
I know, I know, I know, I knowxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx You make the angels sing
We gonna make itxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx You give that songbird wings
'Cause no one else can make me feelxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx You make everything better
The way that you do, I promise you
  xxxx Israel yawned and opened his eyes. He murmured a thank you to the flight attendant who woke him up. It was almost time to land and he was excited. Israel couldn't wait to see this so called "amazing hotel". Hours before he was packing when his sister had walked into his room. you sure you want this? she had asked, he said yes. Israel smiled as he remembered the necklace she gave him after hugging him but before leaving for work. The young man fingered the necklace which he was wearing now. Unlike many people, Israel didn't have a life worth complaining about. He had a wonderful family and a terrific home. Nothing sad has happened to him yet. Little did he know what was happening this Christmas, both good and bad.
xxxx Israel smiled and walked out of the airport with his suitcases. He looked around, the young man squinted his eyes when he thought he saw a young beautiful girl walk past with a dog. must be dreaming he thought and looked around again. Israel whipped his head around when he thought he saw her again. But Hadasa and the dog were gone. He shook his head and looked around. Hoping to hail a taxi. Israel sighed with relief as he finally got a taxi. "Do you know where 'Le Pays Des Merveilles' is?" Israel asked the driver, his accent pretty good. He leaned back when the driver nodded and started to take Israel to his Christmas home.
((is the hotel open already?))
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xxxxxMy friends just laugh at me xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I've come down with love, got bit by the bug
There's only one thing it could be xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I'm sick and I feel confused, I know it's true
You've got me trippin' on my feet xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I've come down with love, I can't get enough
My mind starts racing and my heart forgets to beat xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I won't break this fever, I need her, I'm bit by the bug
I forget where I am, can't find the words to say xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx When you start to walk my way
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წ........Ῑʂɾαeʅ Ƞαϯɧαnieʅ Bɾσқeɾ........წ
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