Dance. Dance. Dance.


Charlotte!
HI!I'm CHARLOTTE fresh in 13 this year. I am also a CONTEMPORARY dancer who resides in super sunny Singapore.
I like burying myself in my fantasies just to keep me happy.
God gave life to me on 24TH APRIL
And i ABSOLUTELY LOVE being aTaurus.
I am weird, So you better watch out!
I LOVECookies and cream from Ben and Jerry's.The cones are REAL CRISPY.
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Touch the wooden gate in the wall you never saw before,
say 'please' before you open the latch,
go through,
walk down a path.
A red metal imp hangs from the green-painted front door,
as a knocker,
do not touch it; it will bite your fingers.
Walk through the house. Take nothing. Eat nothing.
However,
if any creature tells you that it hungers,
feed it.
If it tells you that it is dirty,
clean it
If it cries to you that it hurts,
if you can,
ease its pain.
From the back garden you will be able to see the wild
wood.
The deep well you walk past leads down to Winter's
realm;
there is another land at the bottom of it.
If you turn around here
you can walk back, safely;
you will lose no face. I will think no less of you.
Once through the garden you will be in the wood.
The trees are old. Eyes peer from the undergrowth.
Beneath a twisted oak sits an old woman. She may ask for
something;
give it to her. She
will point the way to the castle. Inside it
are three princesses.
Do not trust the youngest. Walk on.
In the clearing beyond the castle the twelve months sit
about a fire,
warming their feet, exchanging tales.
They may do favours for you, if you are polite.
You may pick strawberries in December's frost.
Trust the wolves, but do not tell them where you are going.
The river can be crossed by the ferry. The ferryman will take you.
( The anwser to this question is this:
If he hands the oar to his passanger, he will be free to leave the boat.
Only tell him this from a safe distance.)
If an eagle gives you a feather, keep it safe.
Remeber: that giants sleep too soundly; that
witches often betray their appetites;
dragons have one soft spot, somewhere, always;
hearts can be well hidden.
and you betray them with your tongue.
Do not be jealous of your sister:
know the diamonds and roses
are as uncomfortable when they tumble from one's lips as
toads and frogs:
colder too, and sharper, and they cut.
Remember your name.
Do not lose hope- what you seek will be found.
Trust ghosts. Trust those that you have helped to help you
in their turn.
Trust dreams.
Trust your heart, and trust your story.
When you come back, return the way you came.
Favours will be returned, debts be repaid.
Do not forget your manners.
Do not look back.
Ride the wise eagle ( you shall not fall)
Ride the silver fish ( you will not drown)
Ride the grey wold ( hold tightly to his fur).
There is a worm at the heart of the tower, that is why it will
not stand.
When you reach the little house, the place your journey
started,
you will recognize it, although it will seem much smaller
than you remember.
Walk up the path, and through the garden gate you never
saw before but once.
And then go home. Or make a home.

or rest.



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You would not believe your eyes
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep
'Cos they fill the open air
And leave teardrops everywhere
You'd think me rude, but I would just stand and stare

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep
' Cos everything is never as it seems

'Cos I get a thousand hugs
From ten thousand lightning bugs
As they try to teach me how to dance
A foxtrot above my head
A sock hop beneath my bed
A disco ball is just hanging by a thread

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep
Cuz everything is never as it seems

Leave my door open just a crack
Cuz I feel like such an insomniac
Why do I tire of counting sheep?
When I'm far to tired to fall asleep

To ten million fireflies
I'm weird 'cos I hate goodbyes
I got misty eyes as they said farewell
But I'll know where several are
If my dreams get real bizarre
Cuz I saved a few and I keep them in a jar

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep
Cuz everything is never as it seems




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