Dare to Dream. Live to Write.
Why? Why does it all have to be so confusing? Complicated - Convoluted - Completely out of my control.... I told myself I was done - forever. But then I saw you again, in my dreams. Every night for a week, I dreamt of you. I saw your chocolate eyes, your broad smile, felt the... Continue Reading →
Magnets. They pull together. One is drawn towards the other. It is their nature. You hold the magnets just close enough, you can't pull them apart. The draw is too strong. We pulled apart. It felt unnatural. Sudden. Yet, the draw is there. You came back. I never left. We tried so hard... Continue Reading →
The Blonde Quill 