Subtitled: Romance Novel - Heroine's Lonely Pining
No idea when I wrote this either, although as with most of the ones I don't have a true date for, I do know exactly who it was written to and in what regard.Why...why do I always fall so hard? Why is it no matter ( Read more... )

When you rest your head ( Read more... )

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I lay on my belly, my cheek pressed to the plush carpet. A house, a roof, a bed....but not a home. I listen to the sounds of the orchestra and choir singing carols that have seen centuries Christmases before me, and likely will see many hundred more after I have left this earth ( Read more... )

I wish it were me ( Read more... )

Guessing on the date...it doesn't have an actual date listed.Even as your words break my heart, your sweet smile and ( Read more... )

Guessing at a date, I have no idea when it was written.To sleep...perchance to dream, and in dreaming, realize the fate that destiny it seems will not allow me ( Read more... )

I seriously considered not saving this one, since things went so bad with Josie...but what the hell. It's still a beautiful definition of sisterhood. Again, guessing on a date.My Sister ( Read more... )

Guessing at a date. I remember who it was written for, and what it refers to, but not when it was written. This was actually written because it was requested of me, and not from any genuine feeling. What is interesting to me is how I invoke very real memories in order to stir the emotion to become inspired to write, and how lovingly I express ( Read more... )

(This was an English assigment in free writing on a suggested topic.)

Where will I be on October 18, 1994?
(Which was one year from that date, and after my highschool graduation.)Well, I'll be in college (somewhere), and I'll be studying or practicing hard (for something). I'm not sure if I'll be in a music program at Julliard or the Manhatten ( Read more... )