So - you didn't get my message yesterday because.......or shouldn't I go there. Yeah, I probably shouldn't go there. I'm so jealous of her I sometimes find the need to go outside and just scream out loud. Then I go read the letter I keep like a talisman. It is my "under the pillow" letter. One you wrote a long time ago. The one I should have listened to and acted on the minute I got it. If only life had "do-overs".
welcome. if you are new, you may want to go right to the cast page to catch up on who's who. then author - which tells you something of me - and chapter one which begins the story. enjoy the experience.
city parks, libraries, Tim Rice and Andrew Lloyd Webber, the color orange, dragons, faeries, Asimov mysteries, sailboats, swing dancing, the ocean, and a summer night so warm you can stand naked on a hilltop reaching for the stars
pans
politicians, lawyers, rap music, drunks, litterbugs, bad drivers, inconsiderate people, laziness, dishonesty, dirt, and store clerks who put the coins on top of the bills
