On my Ravine

Nov 29, 2007 14:54

There is a creek, with a ravine, near my father's house that suffered the unfortunate fate of sublimating its nature in my mind. It went from a dark, mysterious, scary place (encouraged fully by the fears my mother put in me) that was to be avoided, to a kiddie place that held no wonder (encouraged by my friends) that was easily surpassed by real ( Read more... )

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mplsindygirl December 1 2007, 19:21:12 UTC
I have times like that too. I do my best to make sure I regret nothing.

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