to echo and sit and dine with the sun

[8_tigerlily_8]

 I had been asleep for three hours when I awoke. it was now edging midnight. The same torrent of fire started going through me and I was at its mercy. Father came to me. For the first time, Father came to me. He closed the door gently so Mother wouldn't wake. She woke, and we both knew she would, but it is kind to consider her anyway. He came to my

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[anonymous]

Amygirl, what a beautiful writer you are. May your talents not go unnoticed, by the world. The Lord God is truly your Father, friend, confident, husband, and constant companion. Pray you are sleeping. We love, love, love you. Ma and Pa.

The lonely club.

[necros99]

Being at it a while now... loneliness you get used to it, though you're never really alone. One tries so hard to inspire oneself and the wisdom of others. Being alone and not being alone is a rare perspective indeed. Each of our perspectives is unique indeed, that will always be our own, but we can share the feeling (and thoughts) with those around us, and appease the 'solitude' within. The love we hold within is pure and will never lead us astray, in this way we are amongst so very many friends, loneliness... just hold true, miracles do happen, just open your eyes so you can see.