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Halloween and all that jazz
I haven’t dressed up for Halloween in AGES. A few days ago I got the bright idea to wear my old Sheriff’s Technician uniform.
Month: October 2012
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when I step into the spotlight
when I step into the spotlight the world disappears it’s just you and me free from any fears the song builds soft swelling with simmering desire rushing toward the spark aching to be the fire even in the spotlight I can feel your eyes on me this song is just for you for setting my… Read More when I step into the spotlight
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if I take your hand
if I take your hand will you lead me far from here right into your arms
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despair claws at me
despair claws at me tearing delicate fissures heading for my heart Do you ever feel unanchored, lost in a limbo, while something akin to despair threatens to drag you down yet you don’t know why? It’s the not knowing why that really kills me. Is it the things I push aside or the things I… Read More despair claws at me
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inviting dreams to blossom
the silence is still inviting dreams to blossom while darkness beckons
my name laced with desire
let me hear it once my name laced with desire whispered from your lips This would be the perfect time to start NaNoWriMo! I’m pretty much stuck at home most of the weekend and I think I might be overloading on the romance story reading. Perhaps I should sit down with my JK Rowling book,… Read More my name laced with desire
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the way you whispered my name
why can’t I forgot the way you whispered my name just before the kiss Yah, it’s Friday! Whew! 😉 Getting closer and closer to National Novel Writing Month. It’s really difficult to not just start writing the story. I just want to start! But instead I just write bits and pieces that I might use… Read More the way you whispered my name
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the rush of this sweet longing
will I remember the rush of this sweet longing after you have gone At the beginning of the day yesterday, I thought, “Wow, it’s already Wednesday.” Then in the middle of the day, I thought, “Damn, it’s only Wednesday.” We had cake yesterday at work for the birthday of one of the directors. I love… Read More the rush of this sweet longing