This time I believe youI was barely seven, when I watched the sun's fiery, orange edge on the soaring seagull's wings. I had been resting my head on my mother's lap just as I was now on his. That had been my first taste of the California sun and sand. This was my twentieth year tasting it. Though the bird I was seeing now was definitely not the one from twenty years ago, there was odd familiarity to it. I looked at my star-crossed lover, his bright yellow eyes looking back at me with childish curiosity. He pushed me onto the warm sand and swung himself on top of me. "Happy first anniversary, Bl-" He was cut off by my kiss. "I love you, Kowalski," I whispered, t
WishesDo you ever wish you had a kid who liked to wear skirts instead of skinnys?Do you ever wish you had a kid who liked bra instead of binders?Do you ever wish you had a kid who liked heels instead of converse?Do you ever wish you had a kid who liked just boys instead of both?Do you ever wish you had a kid who wanted to go to David's Bridal instead of Men's Wearhouse?Do you ever wish you had a kid who was uninspired instead of creative?Do you ever wish you had a kid who was an angel instead of a rebel?Do you ever wish I was girly girl instead of a boy stuck inside a girl?Why do you wish that I wasn't me?
My Coming Out Letter-PansexualDear Mum,You know I love you. I trust that I will always be the child you love UNCONDITIONALLY. After this hope you wish to keep me. I hope nothing changes, because truthfully I am the same person I was before you read this letter. PLEASE DON'T TELL MY FATHER WHAT I AM ABOUT TO TELL YOU, I TRUST YOU AND PLEASE RESPECT MY WISHES!!!! I was gonna wait to tell you this after you and father got a divorce, but you ended calling it off. I was so excited, but telling you under these circumstances will be just as liberating. I always have wanted to tell you this. I mean I hated keeping secrets from you, especially you. I love you. Hiding this thing
The Hidden Place for YouThere's a special place in my heart for youWhere no one can see or touch, but youI love youAs I try and bring love anew, my mind always goes back to youWhen you go to that hidden place in my heart for you, you see the faint scars and cracks of our loves pastNew breaks begin to come about as I try to imagine my life without you
Cats :)Mischevous little devilRoaming round your houseBreaking glasses and vasesWith no care or worryFlicking her tail this and thatThe Beautiful All Powerful Cat
The extremely confusing first chapter of MonsterIn a white room on a bed with white sheets sat a pale-skinned woman in a business suit and a pencil skirt. She had in her arms a small blanketed bundle. Her face was contorted with an expression of utter horror. The baby she had given birth to was no longer the fair skin bouncing baby boy it had been, it had become a monster. Neither like his mother or his father. His pale, freckled skin had become a scaly stormy blue, his bright childish eyes had changed into monstrous, never ending black holes, he no longer had his cute little baby face it had morphed into a contorted looking shape to fit his new set of chompers which consisted of small, sharp teeth and two, short fangs, and his bright sleek hair had become a listless, lifeless, deep gray.The women scowled at the bundle unhappily and walked over to the nurse in white; whose tan skin contrasted the room and uniform making her look strange, “If the chavy makes the change back perfectly keep him,” the women growled,
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