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There are signs everywhere you look. Like, signs from the universe. Today I ran through the fog, and I wondered if the fog was signifying something deeper and more pervasive than the situation at hand. It was warm fog, too. I ran through the warm fog, drenched in my own hot sweat, looking for a sign...

domestic

Abuse is not visible to the naked eye. It lurks some place deeper, where only those who have learned from experience can recognize its signs. We have all been there, in some way or another. We hope it will go away, and that others can walk free.

glowing

And they knew exactly what was going on. She didn't feel it in herself, but her skin gave her away. She was glowing, a goddess of fertility, with skin the color of wheat waving in the dusk light. They smiled knowingly. She just ate her cereal, in distracted oblivion.

luxurious

Textiles, especially silken ones. Waterbeds, too. Waterbeds covered in silk. Just don't try and jump on them, they'll pop and ruin the silk.

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on this day 16 years ago

Kendra wrote about bleak
“Today is anything but bleak, in comparison to yesterday. Every morning, I open my blinds while maintaining a penchant position in bed. This is my method for checking the weather... I only occasionall…”

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