Chicago: 1. Self-travel

Jun 01, 2005 23:58

Despite my resentment for my mother’s usual incessant worrying, I found myself grinding my teeth a little bit, slightly gnawing and clenching and, unfortunately, worrying. I don’t think my heart had begun to palpitate to an extent beyond normal, but I do confess that my eyes, which had been content only moments before closed and quiet, now stared ( Read more... )

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cowbert June 3 2005, 04:09:21 UTC
I think this is publishable, in a literary rag or something

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cowbert June 8 2005, 21:37:35 UTC
you are an incredible writer, you grabbed my attention and kept it throughout the whole time

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beckygirl383 June 10 2005, 01:07:24 UTC
thank you. number two coming up.

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