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Fragments of YouI never met Wednesday.Fragments of You
Fumbling with the telephone, I tell her I miss her, and I’m proud of her. I don’t really understand, but she never asked me to understand – only to accept. And I do.
We never used to fight. Oh, there were disagreements, certainly, but it was never her and then me, me and then her – only us. She liked it when I spiked my hair, but I never had the time. Some days, it was nice to surprise her.
A lot of it I still don’t understand.
She never told her parents she and I were dating. She loathed to let me see her in uniform. I don’t hate the unif
by ~carmageddonstein
Goodbye, Waterfall I had to get out, had to go somewhere. I couldn’t bear these walls, still echoing her voice. I went outside, on the dark and empty street where I could be a stranger, a silhouette; featureless. I walked, aimless, down the street I knew best in daylight and now could hardly see. Eventually, the cool air of the evening began to calm me down, soothing my agitated mind with quiet patience. I turned a corner and found my self at the old park, where I’d spent much of my time as a cub, scurrying about, exploring the world and sports and people. Like everything else, it was quiet, black, cold. As IGoodbye, Waterfall
by ~carmageddonstein
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Located and added.
And only seconds after receiving the message on ET. =d
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don't.
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Phantasmagoria (fan'tazmu'goreeu) - n; A constantly changing medley or real or imagined images (as in a dream)
Vampires! Necromancers! Little kids! Psychos!
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