admin | June 29, 2004
I am mortal and I will die someday.
Lisa fell down the cement stairs leading to her apartment. She lies in her hospital bed as we wait. The last time I saw her was at a family get together?and before that we danced together at the Rainbow Cactus. That?s how I remember her?dancing.
A cat, a pet [...]
admin | June 27, 2004
Jackie and I threw our Third Annual Mid-Summer Eve party ? also known affectionately as ?The Fairy Party.?
Jackie and Aaron hosted it at their house this year and their yard looks GREAT, complete with fountain, fire pit and a May Pole.
We had secrets contributed by guests, which we read off at midnight including:
*I?m Pregnant
*I [...]
admin | June 15, 2004
? Though she entered unnoticed, you will feel it when she leaves?
~ Michelle Lewis from ?Nowhere and Everywhere?
Amber left an hour ago.
She and Adam got into his black Mustang and drove away.
She almost forgot her favorite blanket. I saved her from that fate.
She?s almost a woman?except she needs that blanket.
She is still a girl, [...]
admin | June 12, 2004
Ok, PC in my life doesn?t usually stand for ?Politically Correct.? Though, it has from time to time.
I am almost ALWAYS in a writing mood after sex, no matter the hour. Additionally, I also tend to write about things that are rather personal. Lucky you.
I tend to have an adrenaline rush. I had somebody once [...]
admin | June 9, 2004
I tried to go to bed?and fall asleep. It is after all 1:25am and I should try.
I should have known better.
When I was a child and I had to go to bed when I wasn?t sleepy all sorts of things would run through my mind?most of them horrible. Like my father getting his fingers [...]
admin | June 8, 2004
It?s been a rough around the Bartlett household since last Saturday when I woke up feeling sick. I?m sure I lost five pounds. I was sick for the better part of a week and Amber and Adam?s graduation ceremony was all the way in Upper Marlboro, where I sat in a crowded stadium fighting nausea [...]
admin | June 5, 2004
Sitting around a fire with our spears, eons ago, we told stories. We lived our lives hunting and gathering and for relaxation and joy we told stories. Even song is a way of conveying a story.
I was watching Lord of the Rings and thinking of what a wonderful set of stories they were and as [...]
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