Tickled
21-06-03I heard her enter the house, calling a carefree ‘hello~o’. I had been waiting for her. Not very patiently, I know, I’m not known for my patience when my ire is raised. Now is no exception. My mother goes to the banister, greeting her eldest child, who, despite her mindset and actions, is no longer a child. I’ve always known how deceiving an outer form can be.21-06-03
They speak idly. ‘Why did you not come in and say hello? We would have liked to see you’, ‘I never would have found you. I could be sitting out there for hours and never seen you.’ I would wait my turn. I know my mother missed having her children under one roof. I do not. S
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"It seems only the old are able to sit next to one another and not say anything and still feel content. The young, brash and impatient, must always break the silence. It is a waste, for silence is pure. Silence is holy."~ Nicholas Sparks - The Notebook
-zimmay
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The fact that no one understands you doesn't make you an artist.
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And I descend from grace in arms of undertow;
I will take my place in the great below.
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"Kristy, are you sure those pickles are still good?"
"Pickles are forever, Shay, just like Diamonds."
~kikikun
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"Kristy, are you sure those pickles are still good?"
"Pickles are forever, Shay, just like Diamonds."
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