I feel like Im missing something..
Beyond the dirt and dust swirling out the window B knew her future depended on her ability to remain strong. Breaking into this vacation villa was still scary for her, she had to fight her fears of the police finding her just to get two hours of sleep. She knew better than to fight the feeling of icicles poking through her flesh, like nausea it seemed to flow through her body like a drug. Rising slowly the room screamed at her, “you have to get a hold of whatever has a hold of yourself B.” Hearing her own voice reminded her of who she would rather be hearing. B slowly reclined imagining his face the first time they met, how it was a strange reflection of how she felt. Every time she dreamed of him she imagined the times they had made love which seemed to be all rolled into one time, one place, one feeling. Blindfolded she was sure she would know the touch of his finger amongst 10,000 men and she didn't have to tell him that, he knew.
2007-06-14
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