tkenway
"Help me if you can, I'm feeling dowwwwwwnnnnn!"
I really hoped that my little sister would soon understand that singly loudly didn't necessarily mean singing well.
In the meantime:
"... And I do appreciate you being roooouuuunnnndddddd"
I stood under the bridge waiting for the child to pass. The kid was a runner for his older brother and was the only one the police would let go by without asking questions.
I shifted my feet impatiently...
all the leaves have fallen. they crunch beneath my feet, sounding strangely like fresh snow. I wonder where she is now. Where did she go after she left? I wish I knew. I want answers but all I have are leaves
a blast from the past, a rock from the stock, a reek from the creek and all of that before 8am on a Wednesday morning. I didn't deserve all that noise and odour, just a large coffee and that'd be enough
i wish that you could be eternally mine. but i know it's not possible. you're a cat. you live way less time than us humans. such a pity. we would have been perfect together. although you are a little too furry...
It was probable that she'd leave me. probable. I hated that word with a vengeance, the way she just mentioned it in passing that it was probable she'd leave once the baby arrived
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