Friday, 16 August 2013

what are you waiting for, its a charity, for silent givers'.
I have a few blockbusters working for me now.
Now I have writers' block, but could do with donational help, telephone lines now open for a film began by me created and finished by you. I have kiss 100, 95.8 fm and islam channel all working to take notes for the next big blockbuster.
Cars passed through, each decade of modelling would tell the time of age, as the house stood still, with silent echos', of whispering years'.
There was a small through path up to the Mannor house , that was also over grown with brittle-brash, not a seasonal brash that could be swept away at the beginning of the summer season', this was a brash that had been seen to have taken years to create.
The house could, just be seen, in daylight, through the forestry screen of leaves that crumbled to dust, over the free way.
There was no greenery, the thorny bush-brash that grow through the railings', encased the surrounding gates' that enclosed the house.