Galloping toward the end.

[livndeadgurl]

"Don’t let me hear you say life’s taking you nowhere, angel
(come get up, my baby)
Look at that sky, life’s begun
Nights are warm and the days are young
(come get up my baby)"

Well actually, the nights are damned cold up here in New Jersey.  I wanna go home.  Just get back to normal.  No, not normal.  Never again what has become "normal".

"But

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[millisande]

(is aj, by the way)
I didnt know that You wrote, dear...
what kinda stuff?
and i'm glad you're all resolute and stuffage now... is a good thing^.^
best wishes.
<3
aj

[livndeadgurl]

Psychological. Suspense. Horror. SciFi. A touch of romance, but usually only in a psychological context. Some of my stuff turns out sounding pedantic and philosophically dogmatic. That's fine to a certain extent, but it makes it sound suspiciously like Burroughs and Miller without the sexual liberty. Hmmm...

Hmmm......

Hmmmmmm...........

[millisande]

ooooh. i wants to reads some!
share, share!