susiecorke2
I was raised in a broken home, but to me it seemed like the most whole home in the world. I had a brother and a sister anyway but the end of my parent's marriage meant a new brother and sister, a new dad and a new mum too! As well as all the people I already had. What's broken about that?
To be entranced by someone is to be amazed by them, by their beauty, by the way they hold themselves. I would like to entrance someone. Like a goddess, a fairy, an ethereal being. If only all of these things were real. But they must be, right? Because you can't just come up with someone like that off the top of your head...