oh. look. I'm ready to cry again. How you can be insecure about your words when you pump out stuff like this, stuff that makes a reader feel so desperately, I've no idea. Jjust. gah. I'm wordless again, because, god, this just. It. Just. Right. short version: I *love* what you've done and what you got out of that and just. Yes.
WHOA! It's like a tornado, that, a spiral of flailing, out-of-control dispair. Hate to say it (addicted to happy endings as I am) but I really very much liked it:) Hee! I've a new one to stalk, now-thanks!
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It's like a tornado, that, a spiral of flailing, out-of-control dispair. Hate to say it (addicted to happy endings as I am) but I really very much liked it:)
Hee! I've a new one to stalk, now-thanks!
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thanks for commenting. i really appreciate it.
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