

first novemberthe clock strike twelvefirst november
Batman and Bugs Bunny knock on the last door. "Trick or Treats!" An old lady open the door, arms filled with candies.. "Happy Halloween!" the boys were overwhelmed. Carrying their cadies-filled bucket and head on for home.
-scream and laughter fills the air -
the clock strike twelve
a boy and his mother is lying on the roof top. "mommy, when will these mud and water go away?" pulling the blanket tighter on her son: "soon it will go away, go to sleep now." lighting a candle, clasping her palms together
dementia

Dirty Little SecretDear Post Secret,Dirty Little Secret
Nineteen years ago, I had a son. Nineteen years later, I wish he'd never been born.
I suppose I began wishing this years ago, before he was even born, actually. I was content, just my husband and myself, living in our humble abode. No way was a child going to ruin my dream.
I refused to accept my pregnancy even when the symptoms were all there; the morning sickness, the disgusting bloating and pain, the intense bitchiness; It was terrible. Only when that bastard of a doctor told me the unwanted truth did I believe it. And I hated him, almost as much as I hated the beast that was growin
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas daccord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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"Most of the shadows of this life are caused by our standing in our own sunshine." -Ralph Waldo Emerson
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War doesn't determine who is right, war determines who is left.
Yes I am a Bitch. Just not yours.
Ur kid may be an honor student but ur still stupid.
Don't take life so serious, you won't get out alive.
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"Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength."
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