Tag Archives: Glass

Memory in a Dream

Tonight is one of those nights where the nightmares are real and they just won’t stop. Where if I could bring myself to touch someone I might just want that contact. Not even the person I am currently staying with … Continue reading

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The Glass is Definitely….

Optimist – The glass is half full Pessimist – The glass is half empty Opportunist – Look there is more room for vodka Fatalist – Your are not going to throw that glass at me are you Absolutist – I … Continue reading

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I Want – an ongoing story

Although writing is nothing new to me I only indulge in playing with fiction once in a while. Please please tell me what you think about the beginning I would really like a critique. I wanted to say that it … Continue reading

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What Happens When I Can’t Handle It

I know I should be able to take it with a grain of salt but I can’t. It eats me alive when it is like this because it shows things that I don’t want to see. They have no idea … Continue reading

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