Don't misunderstand me, baby, please I didn't mean to bring back memories You should know the reason why I called I was looking for a soft place to fall
Looking for a soft place Nothing more than a small taste Of a love that ended long ago Looking for a place to hide A warm bed on a cold night I didn't mean to hurt you No, no, no
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
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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
