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Breathing WordsThis was an obsession. She knew it now as her fingers cramped around the slim blue pen, dragging the tip across the surface to form words, words that hurt, words that made no sense, words that had been used so many time that they had lost all meaning. Words had filled the empty pages of her life.Breathing Words
When her father had died, she’d been six, barely capable of scrawling her own name. And then she’d realized that her father, her precious father, her white knight, would never come back, and she’d locked herself into the bathroom with a notebook and a leaky blue pen and she’d written. She’d sat there, hunched over the cold tile floor, her back
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This Makes a Noise Like CrashShe looked out the window. It was early morning – the sun had not chosen to rise yet, and so everything was bathed in a beautiful, blue light. It was the kind of light that made her want to whisper – not that she didn’t always whisper when she spoke, didn’t always keep her head down and her eyes averted. That was what she’d been taught to do from birth.This Makes a Noise Like Crash
It was too early for anyone else in the house to be up yet, so she began to climb out of her cot. It squeaked loudly into the room of still-sleeping servants, and she winced, glancing around to see if anyone had noticed. But they slept on, so she (carefully, carefully!) left the r
by ~aitvaras
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- Current Residence: Berkeley, California
- Interests: drawing, writing, reading, acting, etc.
- Favourite movie: Gone With the Wind, Breakfast at Tiffany's, Memento, etc.
- Favourite band or musician: David Bowie, Queen, Beatles, Elvis, Jason Mraz, Franz Ferdinand, Michael Buble, etc.
- Favourite genre of music: Rock (alternative and oldies mostly), lounge singing :)
- Favourite poet or writer: Too many. :)
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