Prose & 3 photographs!

As my profile indicates I write prose.  I don't generally share it with anyone, but on occasion I will.  I recently let Ian read some of my work.  You know what they say, Don't bring any at all if you didn't bring enough for the rest of the class.  So here it is, in all it's glory.


There is fire in his eyes. But it does not compare to the white hot fire of his soul. He is all contradiction and no simplicity. He pretends she is but she is not. His lips are warm and his smile sweet, but his tongue is acidic, sharp like a razors edge. When his eyes turn upon her he smiles and you can see he's intrigued yet alarmed and defensive. He is often there, more often than not. Responsible for few, but true when he is. Picking her up when she has fallen and chased after when she has ran. With all the responsibility of a man, yet with vague traces of the fierce and true heart of a child, acting on whimsy and feelings alone. Wanting to be loved, she thinks, for this moment anyway. As she looks up at him from what she's doing, he looks back, his eyes sparkle with curiosity and much more. His lips part into the slightest smile as he runs his fingers through her hair and he speaks. "You are so beautiful" and as if he's never been wrong she smiles, sighs, and a piece of her dies inside.
 
Oh, and I'm going to include like three photos, cause I took them the other day, and I love them.  So that means i gotta show someone!

Request for Thoughts & Prayers....

I've got a favor to ask each and every one of you before I post up my GC winner for eUndies.  My very bestest best friend in the entire world's name is Leila.  She's been my best friend since I moved to West by God Virginia in the 6th grade.  We were in History class together and we both walked up to each other and said hey and then at the exact same time we both said "I like Michael Jackson" to each other.  Crazy, right?!  But it's true, that's how we met.  I know it's probably weird to think of two 24 year old women being in the 6th grade and randomly blurting out that we both have love for MJ, since we're pretty young and that was at the time when he was dubbed Wacko Jacko by the media, so he wasn't really at the height of his success then, but he made amazing music that we both loved none the less.  I love my Leila, we've been through everything together, and she's always been there for me through the roughest times in my life.  We've had fights and made up a few times, as all High School and Middle School aged girls do, but we've always stuck by each other through the hard times.

Wordless Wednesday

I was sitting here wondering what to do for Wordless Wednesday today.  Then I decided to go with a theme of edited photos of the love of my life and myself!  So here ya go, edited photos of my husband and myself.


My husband and I, both alone and together: