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The lego robot on my desk at one clear green eye and one clear eye. It is smiling a little plastic smile at me and its arm is bent up as if waving hello to me. My son made it for me. Right now my five year old prodigy is busy constructing a rocket so the robot can go visit it's friend over on daddy's desk.
She dances in her car. It is night. The music is loud and the beat moves her body. No ne can see her, except for the guy that just pulled up beside her blue Taurus. THe light turns green. The street is empty but for the two cars. She dances. It is her favorite song. He sits and watches. SHe is sidetracked, he is in love.
Too much hair in the drain today. I'll have to have my husband snake it out. Damn you chemo. Damn you cancer. I don't know what's more expensive, treatment or a plumber...At least I know that one day my hair will be all gone. Oh solice. :(
The first time I saw my eyes in the mirror after th...the change I was startled. I moved my head back and forth and watch in horror as the silver orbs followed me in a macabre dance of disbelief. Tommorow was the big day. The release of the first edition. Would the public accept a book written by a ...
I looked up one day and realized that summer died with my youth. It was hot. Hot as Hell, but I was in Afghanistan. How did I get here and when the Hell is my vacation? It would be a long scary time before anything like that came along.
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