As gentle as she seems she carried that fire and blood all along with her. Well her story did not start here,, and we know not of the ending yet,, but we do know the beginning,, and it all started when

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Gentle foot steps could be heard coming down the stairs as every step looks like they were telling a story as some step were sharp, some were light, some heavy, some in hurry and some soundless like there where not meant to be heard but in the very end she came down look all innocent and calm but her eyes they where as sharp as that of a cat with those blue eyeball that reflects all most any thing see, her body where like slender as slick moving in there own rhythm's, her skin darker than chocolate but shine like honey under the sun and beautiful. every thing about her just feels right like the cosmos itself gives the approval of her, even when she was messing all over that blue crystal clear glance from her felt like a cool night that just felt right.

She is nor other than tourmalina sara bright which means a stone of hope, innocence and creative.

Her story was all about a dream and this is not a sleep dream this is her mind dream that put her out on the trail of disapproval..... Lies..... Betrayal..... love...... Hope .......and October