The Weeping Willow

By Anna R. Davenport

CHAPTER 1.  The STRANGER at My DOOR...

It all Started on a Dark, Bleak night in October, it was an unusually warm night for October in Weeping Willow; the village I grew up in. It was October 17, 2127, to be exact, when my whole entire life as I knew it changed forever...

For that was the night when I met him. I remember it like yesterday; it was during a terrible storm with dangerously loud sounds of thunder crashing against my house. When I woke up to the sound of someone, OR some thing, KNOCKING, KNOCKING, KNOCKING; at my door...

          I could then feel my adrenaline rushing through my body. I was breaking out in sweat and cold fear at the same time. When I met him, Seth Connor; at first I couldn’t tell who he was or what he was.

All I remember thinking before I opened my door for him is that it was probably just another Huntsman coming to buy my old families secret formula... That was known to Kill Vampires, Growls; werewolves and the like... 

For Weeping Willow  is not a usual place or normal in any way shape or form; everyone who is capable of staying alive around here; believes it to have been CURSED  by an EVIL WITCH a LONG TIME AGO...  So now our village is haunted by these unusual creatures and such; and my ancestors were the only ones to figure out how to kill these monsters with this remedy we call the Cure - T. E.

(To Evil)... 

So here I was facing a monster, only I didn't realize it at the time; because of his long dark cloak he was wearing covering his tall, muscular; statuesque body...  At that time I remember only seeing his GOLDEN GLOWING EYES, staring out from underneath his cloak; right at me. Then suddenly he fell on top of me, and that is when I noticed an arrow stuck deep in the, middle of his back...

As I tried really hard not to collapse from his weight on top of my own, I’d carefully threw my hands underneath his armpits and used my legs to help me drag him into my living room; on top of my sofa... I’d first placed him onto his stomach, while I reached for the arrow stuck in the middle of his back and pulled it back; while trying to stop the bleeding from gushing out of him at the same time; with sheets of cloth that looked sturdy enough to do the job... Like a tourniquet…

 I was about to tie it around him when I remembered that I had a brand of healing remedy in my bathroom…

Once I was able to get the arrow out, I immediately ran to the closest bathroom for the healing remedy...

As I said earlier my family is famous for the CURE T.E. Remedy; and we are also famous for many other remedies as well... Such as this Healing remedy I was going to grab as soon as I made it to the bathroom; as soon as I did grab it; I immediately ran back hoping for him to still be alive...

He was, indeed still alive, so I immediately threw some of the healing remedy on him and placed the tourniquet cloth sheets around his wound and tied the ends of his tourniquet cloth to his stomach as I asked him to sit up carefully so I could reach the cloth around him to his stomach; and knot the ends of the Cloth nice and tightly there...

That’s when he took his hood off and I saw Him for the real first time...

          His Hair, as black as the night, his eyes as golden as the sun almost but more like the pure gold that you see in those jewelry shops through the windows…

          I have never seen such handsome eyes in my life before; until now. His lips full of warmth; small yet doll like lips; they had a little pout of puffiness to them that I can only describe as kissable...

When he smiled his little wiry smile at me as if secretly thanking me without even having to say the words aloud, and some how at the same time suggestive of so much more than just a thank you; as if his mouth alone in itself was inviting me in; as if  it was screaming kiss me...

I almost thought I was going to collapse on my butt, while  almost slipping off of my own couch, while shocked by how incredibly alluring he was; when he was able to catch me midway of my fall and ask me if I was ok... "Yeah I'm ok, I guess." I said...

I'd wanted to slap my head right then and there, realizing how stupid that sounded; what was I in kindergarten again; who even responds like that any ways? No one except for me that’s who...

And it was then that I noticed the bite marks on his neck and the blood oozing out from his neck; that I began to go into some kind of frenzy... I was indeed in a state of shock, after realizing he was not a human, or not going to be human for long and I had nothing to defend my self with at all...

Expect for the CURE T.E…

 However that was in my bathroom ; and lets face it he was a monster &and would be much more quick on his feet then I was; so the idea of even trying to get to my bathroom again was most defiantly out of the question. I think???

As if he suddenly read my mind, maybe more my facial change in expression, he said “Don’t even think about screaming for help, I promise I won't hurt you; if you just keep your gorgeous mouth shut; DOLL..."

I was hesitant at first, as my adrenaline was rushing through my whole entire blood stream, like a mad train that no longer had its breaks on; and was incapable of stopping…

Then he started to trace his cool fingers over mine and it was as if by his cool soft touch alone that clamed me down and sent my heart beat; back to normal....

          There was still doubt filling my head, I wanted to run, I wanted to scream; I wanted to be far away from him; this monster I was sitting next to; and as far away from him as possible...

Only I couldn't move I was frozen with fear and shock still surrounding me; keeping my body motionless in fear...

Again as if he could hear my thoughts of doubt and fear that were seeping into me, he again spoke with his soft, dark; and husky voice…  

 “Calm down Darling, and I won't hurt you ok; you don't want to wake your neighbors up, and I don't want to end up having you for breakfast; ok DOLL!"

How dare he try to tell me what to do, how dare he speak to me as if I were his girlfriend already...     I wasn't, nor would I ever want to be caught up in an impossible to work out relationship; RIGHT???

          I suddenly realized my own uncertainty; I wasn't going to let this creature get inside my head; was I???

           I wanted to get these thoughts of me kissing him out of my head right then and there; but it was too late; the thoughts were there; and they weren't going away...

"I'm Seth Conner, by the way Doll, and you better listen carefully to me form now on; if you want to live..." He said. 

"Well I'm Ellanna Hope Abagaile, AND I DEMAND YOU LEAVE MY HOUSE AT ONCE. YOU HEAR ME, GO; LEAVE NOW AND NEVR COME BACK!” I yelled harshly back at him...

“Well, well, well; looks like this Doll, is no Doll but a cat; a gorgeous cat with hot lips and hot claws..." He finished with a sly, foxy, smile at the end of his sentence...

“THAT’S IT, YOU LEAVE OR I, OR I’M GOING TO CA”--… I hesitated; and then he interrupted me before I could finish my sentence…

 “Or you going to what Doll, Call for help, nice try, actually I like your brave act you got going on right now Doll; but sorry No can do." His smile widened at that moment as if this was his victory, and he had won this fight; and he actually believed he didn't have to leave; IMMEDIATELY!!!

I was beyond infuriated, and was just about to storm out of my own living room when he grabbed me by my wrist, and then spinned me around, so I would be facing him, while pulling me into his strong statuesque; body of his.       

          My whole entire being wanted this rush of excitement, and adrenaline; but I knew better than to let any mere stranger, let alone monster; have his way with me...

          Not expecting to want nothing more then to push him away…

          That is when I saw something in him… Something good and kind…

          Not like this playful arrogant guy messing with my emotions, causing me to feel something for him…

But wait what if what I saw was just a hallucination.            

  In my mind, what if he was making me see something in him that wasn't really even there to begin with; 

Could he even have the ability to play with my mind like that I wondered???

          Yes, of course he could, I thought; which didn't really make any sense... 

          Then again he wasn't human, and if he wasn't human he had supernatural powers right???

                   Of course he did, and I was just a pawn in his little game, that he could use in whatever way he willed to use me for...

         

          Well I wasn't about to let that happen... Was I???

          “No” I said  Aloud without Realizing  it, then thinking I wasn’t going to let him win, I wasn’t going to let him get away with his cat callings or his pawn games; this was going to stop; and it was going to stop right now!

          “Stop!” I said at last, he then grabbed my arms, and gave me a look that said he wasn’t finished with me yet; that is when I tried to sum up the courage to scream… Only he was too quick on his feet and leaned in to kiss me…SEDUCTIVELY…

          Could this be happening to me???

           Not just a moment ago I let this guy into my house,

          And the next thing I know; is that his lips were interlocking with mine now; and I couldn’t help but want more…  

          As I threw my hands into his long, wavy, curly, black, velvety; soft hair and pushed him into my lips more tightly…

          For the first time in my life I was behaving impulsively, for the first time in my life I didn’t care; 

          All I wanted was for that intense moment of kissing; of making out to never end…

          He took just one second to pause this moment and say “it doesn’t look like you want me to leave Doll; it looks like you want me to stay.” 

While flashing another,

 I won round two smiles at me.

 Embarrassed with hot invigorating anger, and mad passion, at the same time I responded, “Ok, you win, you can stay for the night, BUT AS SOON AS MORNING ARRIVES YOU LEAVE!  You understand?”

  “No can do, Sorry but I am too involved with you now, and I plan on staying with you Doll.” 

He replied with a wirily; playful smile that read trouble.

I felt nausea enter my mouth, as I realized what I had just allowed to happen tonight, and the worst part is; that I actually felt like there was something there between the two of us; 

And I knew that this could only lead to more troubling; consequences along the way...

"Mary, Mary, quite contrary, How does your garden grow? With silver bells, and cockle shells, And pretty maids all in a row."

Anna Davenport English Class 6:30pm My Personal Narrative Overcoming Cancer

Anna Davenport

English Class 6:30pm

My Personal Narrative

            Overcoming Cancer

Cancer and the idea of it, in itself is a scary thought. Millions have been known to die from it. Basically on the website Google Wikipedia cancer is a “malignant neoplasm” which is a spacious group of numerous diseases; which involves the loss of cell growth. 

The cells which are known to separate and grow un-ruly by forming malignant tumors, and then by infesting any nearby parts of the body. Cancer can be known to also spread to more remote far-off parts of the body in the “lymphatic system or bloodstream.” However I also read that “not all tumors are cancerous. 

Such as Benign tumors which are known not grow un-ruly, or does it overrun nearby tissues, it also will not spread throughout the body.”

What causes cancer is hard to understand.  There are so many things that are known to cause the cancer, “including the use of tobacco, there are also certain infections, and even radiation of the sun as well as lack of physical activity, poor diet and obesity.”

 There are some “environmental pollutants” that can also be a cause that leads to cancer. ^“It can directly damage genes or combine with existing genetic faults within cells that may cause the disease. There have been comparatively been known to be about five to ten percent of cancers that are entirely genetic.”

Cancer may be detected in a number of ways, which include “the presence of certain signs and symptoms. Screening test and medical imaging can be one way to detect cancer.

 Provided you have regular check-ups.” Once the possibility of cancer is detected the next stage is to figure out if it can be diagnosed. Through “microscopic examination of a tissue sample, this can be determined.” Cancer can usually treatable with  the help of “chemotherapy, radiation therapy and surgery.”

“The chances of surviving the disease can depend greatly on the type and the location of the cancer. Cancer has been known to affect people of all ages, there are a few types of cancer that are common in children; and still the risk of developing cancer generally grows with age.”

There are too many lists of cancers out there in the world to name and describe them all. So I will just begin with my story. I was about 19 years old when I recognized a small lump forming on the left side of my breast, I was very concerned at that moment; the next thing I remember was letting my mom know about the lump; and then having her rush me to the emergency hospital.

When we finally got to the hospital, my mom frantically ask for a doctor to check-up on me; as the time seemed to be ticking by slowly; a cluster of bad thoughts and worries began to muster up inside my head at that moment. I remember thinking during that moment of waiting in anticipation and fear, if I was going to live; as I myself suspected that it was most-likely cancer.

 Once the doctor called my name; I felt numb and it seemed like everything was going in slow- motion. Then it was time for the doctor to check my breast, after confirming the lump was indeed there I had to make a schedule to get that lump on my left breast examined by an ultrasound. 

The doctor also took a sample of my tissue that day. I forget how soon after that moment; that my mom and I found out what I had.  

 I was very fortunate to find out it was fibro adenoma binome tumorous cancer. Which is known as a very mild form of cancer; still I was freaked out that it was a form of cancer none the less. I also had to wait for three to four months before I could get the tumorous cancer removed, basically because my original doctors had planed on moving to a new location; from what I remember being told by them and my mom.

 The experience of having to wait that long for surgery freaked me out even more. I was constantly loosing weight from it, from my form of cancer; and to be honest that part scared me the most. I had been a kind of medium heavy set 19 and a half year old at about 145lbs.

The day of my surgery without any trying to exercise or dietary foods or supplements I had went from 145lbs; to 115lbs. I felt like a skeleton, I am kind of sure I must have looked close to one too; with all that weight I had lost from my fibro adenoma binome tumorous cancer. Before the surgery had even begun,

Thoughts of dread and nervous fear started to seep into my head again at a very fast pace so fast that I remember babbling like an idiot the moment before my surgery happened.

It was the first surgery I had ever been through in my life, that being said all I can say is how I can still remember thinking; what if I don’t get through this alive? Mostly, because, of the fact that I had heard from a few news stories, in the past about list of a few surgeries; going unsuccessfully and their patient ending up dead. I didn’t want to die, I wasn’t ready for “death” to come “knocking on my door,” I prayed so hard for that surgery to go well; while a kind pastor and my mom prayed with me.

I also want to say before close my statement that surgery even began I gave my whole entire life and self to Jesus Christ; I had asked him before to be my heavenly Father; but I never remember meaning it as much as the moment before my surgery.

I am not the best example of a Christian though; there are still moments in life where I fall and stumble in sin. I know that Jesus Christ has forgiven me of my sins though because he promised us all forgiveness through salvation in Jesus Christ; who is the son of God!

 As in Romans 5:1 “Because of our LORD Jesus Christ, we live at peace with God,” and John 3:16 “God Loved the people of this world so much that he gave his only son Jesus Christ, so that everyone who has faith in him will not perish but have eternal life.”

Before I found out that I had fibro adenoma binome tumorous cancer, I use to not care so much about my life; or did I care as much for life or even cared so much about living; however once my surgery was about to be done.

The fear of the possibility of death and dying scared me into appreciating life and everything that came with living including the very air I breath now today, to enjoying every sunrise and sun set that brings more joy to me to see the sun rise and sun set everyday.

In the end I have to say that I honestly don’t think I would be so appreciative of life. Of every sunrise, or sun set; or even of the very air I breath.

 If I had never gone through what I had been through, and in the end I believe it has made me even more happy; and joyful than I have even been in my life.

Just knowing that I am still alive gives me hope and a reason to rejoice; and thank God for the life in which I personably believe he spared for me the ability to live. As well as the ability to truly enjoy the life; I have been given.

The credit I’d like to give to Google Wikipedia for helping me give more of a basic description of cancer…

en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cancer

Don't dumb yourself down to the world, but Instead prove to the world Just How Smart you Are ! ~ This quote Is by Me... ~Anna R. Davenport ~

I thought up of this of an influencing motivational thought, while in my english class last Wednesday...
which is...
Don't dumb yourself down to the world, but Instead prove to the world Just How Smart you Are ! ~ This quote Is by Me...  ~Anna R. Davenport ~

SKYSCRAPER ~ By Demi Lovato...

SKYSCRAPER ~ By Demi Lovato

Anna Davenport

English Class-6:30pm

Song Lyric assignment

Standing Up Like a Skyscraper

This song connects with me in more than one way, and I hope it connects to you too in some way; whether you may have had a similar experience; or a different experience that this song speaks to you as well as it spoke to me. I wrote down about Demi Lovato, who had inspired me to write this personal message about her song and how it spoke to me and reflected upon me. 


Demi Lavoto is 19 years old, she was born August 20^th, 1992; in Albuquer, New Mexico. United States. Demi, not only sings, she also writes her own songs, plays guitar and the piano; she is also a model and is an actress as well. Since 2002 she has been acting for Disney and Hollywood.

 “Sky Scraper is a song performed by American recording artist Demi Lovato. It was written by Toby Gad, Lindy Robbins and Kerli Kojv and produced by Gad for Lovato's third studio album called “Unbroken.” Demi wanted a chance to record this song, as she; herself felt that the song “Sky Scraper” related to her as well.

Lovato sang very emotionally during the song “Skyscraper.” I also read that after Demi Sang “Skyscarper it triggered her to outbursts and caused her to start crying. According to Demi Lovato, the song portrays her journey she had been through the prior year. She had entered a treatment facility to deal with her personal struggles at that time.

“Skyscraper" is a very vocal song and the lyrics speak of “staying strong and believing in your-self.” The song opens with a lonely piano sound that is soon synchronized by a heavy beating or striking of a musical instrument. Lovato’s showcase was breathtaking and her quivering vocals throughout the song were very well-received, “from music critics and also from the media; the majority of them praising Lovato's vocals and the inspirational lyrics.”

When I first heard the song “Skyscraper” By Demi Lovato; I instantly felt drawn to her words. As she sings about “skies are crying, I am watching catching teardrops in my hands.” I can’t help but reflect on all my sad moments that happened in my past; and all the tears I had shed.

Then how I would go from crying to not making a sound at all, as I felt myself recovering from all the pain; I had felt inside myself dissipating. Just like in the song where Demi goes on and sings about “only silence as it is ending.”

Then her song goes on about how someone made her feel like there was nothing left of her.

I, myself, have often felt this way too. Such as when my dad, use to yell at my sisters and me when he was drunk, and called my sisters and me; “worthless pieces of trash.” I did feel worthless when he spoke those cruel words at us; I also felt like I was nothing and meant nothing to him; or anyone else.

 The one reason I feel like I can relate to Demi the most through her song, is because in my own way I did stand up my dad and tell him face to face of how I didn’t believe him and that I would show him that I would be a somebody someday; and that my sisters and I weren’t pieces of trash.

 Just like how the song goes on in saying “go on and try to tear me down, I will be rising from the ground, like a skyscraper; like a skyscraper.”

 I, myself, can only interpret; of how at first I didn’t’ fully understand how I was able to stand up to my dad. I was just a kid at the age of eight or nine when I first stood up to my dad; and as I reflect on that moment it’s kind of funny; but at that moment I did feel much taller and stronger than I actually was, which is another way most people describe skyscrapers to be. This is another reason why I chose this song, and I feel that I can best relate to the lyrics.

 It had taken me awhile to know exactly what I wanted to say to my dad, but after having to hear his cruel words spit at my sisters and me, that rage I felt at hearing those cruel words over and over again; it just ate at me. Until I was able to scream at my own father what had been bubbling up inside of me all that time. It was at that moment that I believe that even my dad saw who he was through my eyes, and it was from then on that he had started to show more respect; for my sisters and me.  From the songs perspectives, I was able, to reflect on these thoughts where the song begins on describing how “as the smoke clears, I awaken and untangle you from me.”

There are still times when I reflect on that time, when my father use to repeat his cruel drunken words at us, that I feel more fragile and crushed and torn up inside; “like a piece of glass, like a piece of paper.” So in that way I am still broken, but I am not going to give up on my hopes, my dreams; or myself. Just, how Demi describes in her song, about all the windows being broken still; but that she is still able to stand up on her own.

There has and I feel that there always will be moments in life where others will try to belittle you, or tear you down, in life. That is when I feel that you need to stand up for your self, and never be afraid to stand up for what you believe in or what is right; and show “them” or that person that your stronger then whatever they have to “throw” at you.

I would also like to add that I am very proud to have a relationship with my father now. He has been going to A.A. meetings to help himself recover from his drinking problem. He has been doing much better, and has been more of a father to me now than he has ever been. My dad is very remorseful for his past mistakes, and I love him, for his huge effort and change in personality; for the better. My father is the most encouraging and greatest dad as well now, and I wouldn’t trade him for the world!

It will Rain- By Bruno Mars

Bruno Mars - Just the way you are

Just A few new Pictures

Legend Of The Growels - Still in Process - By Anna R. Davenport

This place in which I lived in was as desolate as the desert not only was it bleak, bare and shabby; this house looked old and if my parents and I hadn’t lived there it would have seemed abandoned. This place we called home was possibly the most depressing place I’ve ever laid my eyes on. My Parents Linda and Hennery Sanders were very poor, that left us empty handed, we had nothing to give or offer to anyone, we had to struggle in order to survive; meaning we had to work hard in order to even put food on our table. So I felt that I had no where to go and no one to turn to, or so I thought. After all there was this mysterious looking place, not so far from where I lived; where rumors spread that sound so fictional you wouldn’t have thought these stories to be true. Although little did I know at that time how not so far fetched these stories really were, of what appeared to be an old lady who lived that mysteriously, dark, haunting looking mansion that seemed so grim from the mere look of it; that it would send icy cold chills down my spine just to look at the place from afar. The story was told that the old lady was not an evil old lady. My friends Brittany, Elisabeth and Tiffany or as I would call them; Britt, Lisa, & Tiff & they would call me Ash for Ashley. Ok I’m off subject, so as I was saying, or I should say as my friends were telling me; that the old lady wasn’t really evil. In fact she was willing to invite any dear soul that be brave enough to step foot  near her haunted looking place, in order to help anyone in need of a place to stay. The hardest part in the story for me to comprehend was when my friends babbled on about how the old lady on the other hand was not what she appeared to be that some how she could transform herself into what they called a growel. This is where I got really lost in their story and had to interrupt my friends in their conversations, then I asked them what the hell a growel was? So Britt & Tiff went on to explain how a growel was known to have the face of a hyena and the body of a werewolf, except it was eight to ten feet tall and looked very muscular and statuesque as well; and that they normally stand and stay on there own two feet. The most surprising to hear about these growels is that they would usually use their new formation after being turned into a growel to help man kind in any kinds of danger, like a fire. They would jump into burning buildings through windows, or whatever entry way was closest to the ones trapped in the burning house or building. The growels would help the Fire Fighters actually rescue people. I had to make sure I was hearing this right, so I asked “so you mean to tell me, that there are actual creatures that can walk and run on their own two feet; but they look like ferocious giant animals & they aren’t even vicious killers?” Tiffany corrected me and said “not actually, there are some very evil and ferocious growels out there; but those growels have been turned by Edwin as far as I’ve heard at least.” She went on to explain how the old lady’s Growel group was also known as the Guardians Of the Innocent or G.O.I., that their duty was to protect anyone who was unable to protect themselves from Edwin’s Cult, who would kill any unfortunate soul that would happen to bump into the E.G.A. Cult; also known as Edwin’s Growel Association Cult. My friends called his group of growels a cult because of their cruel way of killing innocents lives, that and the fact that they thought of themselves as  being more superior than anyone else. I had to then stop my friends babble altogether, because these stories were really starting to creep me out. It wasn’t until then that Britt & Tiff started to burst out laughing, and told me right after their hysteria of laughter that they had just been messing with me the while time. I was so upset that I was sure that my entire face looked red because I was actually gullible enough to believe their “ghost story,” man I really felt like a moron right then and there. However Lisa didn’t look so well either and she wasn’t Laughing at all either, then again it was just Britt and Tiff who really told the story so maybe Lisa thought it sounded like the story seemed real as well; she did seem almost too pale as if she were sick or something. That was when I asked her, “Lisa are you OK?” “I’m Fine.” She said, but she didn’t look it and then I asked her; “are you sure your OK?” She just replied; “yeah I’m sure.” That really annoyed me because I above Tiff and Britt would understand better then those two pranksters, Tiff and Britt; how Lisa might have felt. I was probably feeling it too or at least I felt like I would understand better if she’d just open up to me, but she didn’t; she kept quite and to herself the rest of the night that night while we walked ourselves back home. If I had only known the real reason to Lisa’s quiet-ness I wouldn’t have felt the way I was feeling right now; which was irritated. Lisa had been keeping to herself because she was a Guardian Of the Innocent; but I had no idea that Lisa was a growel then. However it wasn’t long till I found out, for later that night I decided to sneak out of my house, well actually the window of my house. Down some tree branches, because luckily for me there were a couple trees that had been planted; probably about one hundred years ago right next to my window. So once I was on the fresh cut green grass of our yard, all I had to do now was go along the only twining path that there was closest to my house and follow it.

       To Be Continued...

Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas - By Judy Garland

A Few new Pictures Gabriel Took From Last September

This Is my new adorable hat, Gabe thinks I usually look better without them,; however he loved how this hat made my hair look... So he took A Bunch of pictures of me & my new hat; LOL ! 

This Is My Gabriel Vladislaus Larrabee <3 ! My Night & Shining Armor !!! LOL :")

My Favorite Song - By Christina Perri - " A Thousand Years "

Gus & Emily Beier's Wedding Pictures

On September 2nd  2011 ~ My Good friend Gus Beier And Emily Kolosovsky Got Married, here are a few Pictures I was able to find and download from friends & Gabe's and Amanda's Camera as well...

This Is Emily And her Dad

This Is Emily Getting ready 

This is Emily & Gus Married Now !

This is Emily & Gus with Emily's Parents & relatives

This Is Emily & Gus with Gus's Parents       

This Is Joshua Larrabee with his sister Amanda Larrabee

This is Emily & I Dancing on the Dance floor

 This Is Robin, Emily & I on the dance floor Dancing our Hearts out, LOL ! :")

This is Gus & Emily Dancing together, How adorable !!!

These are some close ups of Gus and Emily outside

This Is Gabriel & I sitting down while waiting for the Wedding to begin

John Graf thought it be funny to block most of this adorable picture of Gabriel& I together

My Happy Smile

This is Mr. John Larrabee, Gabriel & I sitting at a table waiting for the fest to begin after the Wedding

To those Who may want to Get a hold of me

To those Who may want to Get a hold of me my new email is :


                             davenpar27@aol.com








My Old email which I still check daily is :


                     mybugsangelariel@yahoo.com

Emily ( Kolosovsky's) / Beier's /Bachelorette Night

This Is Emily she was still a Bachelorette in this Picture with Amanda Larrabee,  now she's Married to Gus Beier !

Congratulations you guys !!!

This is Emily & her Cousins & me,

 I don't remember all of her cousins names, so sorry...

This Is Me, Emily & Amanda...

This is a couple of Em's Friends in a picture with Emily, Amber & Katie

This is my good friend Emily Who 

I've known since I was about 9 years old...

Sail - By Awolnation