people who walk into stories: the ledge

[rumblegirl]

"By five I knew that you were faithless. I snatched the telephone and the buzz, buzz, buzz of its stupid voice in your empty room battered my heart down, when the door opened and there you stood. That was the most perfect of our meetings. But these meetings, these partings, finally destroy us."
Virginia Woolf, The Waves

"When she wakes he is gone,

Comments

[freecarl]

what are you up to?

[rumblegirl]

just being a weirdo. nothing to see here!

[freecarl]

I remain suspicious.

I got my eye on you, sparky!

[rumblegirl]

oooh! sounds kinky!