Hal

Jul 30, 2005 12:41

Hal was 35 when I met him. Funny how that seems so old, so venerable, when you're just-barely twenty.

Hal was 35, and the only job he'd ever had was dealing drugs.

It's not something they talk about at career day at school. I never found out what Hal had wanted to be - a teacher? A vet? A fireman? What ambitions did ten-year-old Hal profess in ( Read more... )

walking on water

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aurora_lamour July 30 2005, 11:23:52 UTC
I agree! She sucks me in no matter what she writes -- fiction, non-fiction, or daily updates.

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shadesong August 1 2005, 05:59:56 UTC
*hug* Thank you.

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fmi_agent July 31 2005, 07:20:24 UTC
thank you for this moving story. i feel similarly about all of your vegas people stories that i've read.

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shadesong August 1 2005, 06:29:05 UTC
*hug* Thank you, honey.

I miss these people - and they're the kind of people who get forgotten by the world at large, you know?

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whitecrow0 August 2 2005, 18:44:18 UTC
I really like it when you write. :}

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shadesong August 4 2005, 06:32:23 UTC
Me too! I haven't been doing it near enough lately.

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whitecrow0 August 5 2005, 21:17:49 UTC
I miss it - but there's this little thing called Take Care of You.

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