Pools Of Hope and Ash

Sep 19, 2006 15:38

Morning comes to fast and soon and without the light that should couple it. My alarm sounds the warning at 5:30 and my mind throws bricks at my eyes until they open. Darkness is the color of the dawn and hard breathing fills my awareness. Someone is here with me. I squeeze my eyes shut trying to remember. Remember where and who I am. I am Karlie, ( Read more... )

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caloused September 20 2006, 03:57:51 UTC
Abso-bally-lutely beautiful.
I love the word choice and flow of everything, I can see, feel and love everything in this story. It's beautiful and wonderful.

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pyragus September 20 2006, 18:30:16 UTC
well i am glad you actually enjoy reading me then, and dont just find it a chore you must perform since you are my friend. lol, I liked this dream too, but i kept it in my mind for a couple days before i wrote it because i didnt know a tasteful way to say that i imagined running arround on a burnt hill buck naked and not caring. lol, well i think it came out tasteful enough. I miss you Addie, and i am tired from staying up to late with you last night. I wish you were here.

Love you Calloused Addie

~kar

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