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Bird flying
There’s no sound on earth quite like a bird flying into a sliding glass door. Unlike the white noise of mass extinctions and vanishing rainforests, the singular thud of delicate avian bones against shatter-resistant Duraplex glass is impossible to ignore. It's the sound of the natural and man-made worlds colliding, like the off-key fervor of a bronze temple gong struck by a fresh-faced initiate. Burt Frumbder was savoring the second sip of his first cup of coffee when this one-of-a-kind sound made him jump, spilling this same cup of coffee. He swore and shuffled to the kitchen sink, attempti...
Kyra's Journal (Select Entries)
Journal # 1 Today is the start of a new year and already the unlocked potential seems to be bubbling in me. I have decided to take up knitting because I think it would be a good way to keep my hands busy while I kick cigs to the curb. Michael says I am not going to follow through. But this time is different. I know it. I have been practicing my knits and purls and am going to be making people gifts by the end of this year. Journal #5Michael moved out. He says my smoking is too much for him to deal with. Since he quit he became such a drag to be around. So much more judgemental. You know, I am ...
Just Not Right Now
It’s 4:30 am on a Saturday morning in February and I’m freezing my balls off. I throw my face into my pillow and huff; thinking this will dissolve all my problems somehow. I get up, pull my boxers off of my groin, and shuffle to the bathroom. I turn on the too god-damn bright lights to see myself. Fucking hell, I shouldn’t have stayed up till 2 a.m. gaming. I jump in the shower hoping to remove the grease from my hair and the alcohol from my pores. Yes, for only 19, I have a decent codependency on booze, if you ask my mother, that came from my father. Fucking prick, what a hand of cards I’ve b...
What I love about you
Hello My Beloved,I could not think of what to possibly get you this Christmas. Or even what would be safe to send to your deployment station over seas. I thought maybe a blanket because of the cold or even some mittens and a hat but the over seas packing prices are ridiculious. So I wrote you a list with this note a list of things I love about you because ywww.onedoor.ccou wouldn't believe me most days. I send you this list to always look at when you are having a bad day or whenever you just want to. So to my beloved; my one and only: I give you this list I made just for you. Hopefully you like it. No ser...