Shades Of Grey

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About Shades Of Grey

Real Name: Kimberly Boots.
Gender: private
Age: 15
Location: West Rose, AB CA
Occupation: In Your Head
Email: private
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  • Interests


    Songs
    White Horse
    Love Story
    Tear Drops on My Guitar
    Cowgirls Don't Cry
    Everyday
    What Hurts The Most

    Anime
    Tactics
    Naruto
    Bleach
    InuYasha
    Ouran High School

  • Biography


    If you want to add me on msn, you can. But please tell me who you are first off so I at lest don't have to think your some kind or stalker >.<

    Her eyes we grey as the moon glimmering over top the warm spring waters as she sat looking out at the lake and typing. Her name was Kimberly. She had grown up as a country girl with a mother and uncle. No father left in her life. No siblings still lingering around. Lost. Lonely. Her long blonde hair she once had that was streaked with the sun rays and the country look; was gone. She had changed once the city fully came into her life. Or since she lost that boy she was in love with. Her hair was cut into many layers shoulder length and only a bit of long hair left. The city was a opposite world from where she grew up. No northern lights dancing over the oak trees. No cyotes howling to the moon. Only gun shots and murders.

    Her life changed at that point. Her brother's and sister she would see a few times but not a lot. On the weekends she would still go out to her auntes farm and watched the horses gaze in the green flowery medows well talking to her best friend Shawn. The lake was only a mile or two down the road so during the long hot summers her family and her would go walk down the gravel road down to the warm waters. But it wasn't home. She missed roping cattle and riding her horse through the sunset.

    Shawn and his foster family moved away a few years later; leaving her behind. She hated her grandmother but she was family. Her grandma taught her to cook and clean. And also to garden. But all of that was boring. Kimberly missed all the old farm stuff. Slowely her family also began to hate her grandmother and finally her mom bought a lake front property closer to home. There, Kim could still see horses and race on mudd-racers. At night the cyotes would howl but the northern light were gone. She would lay in the grassy felds and watch the stars glowing through the sky before falling to sleep.



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