Eulogy To The Past. {poetry}
She is here now,
waiting for you, to set you free
from chains you have bound yourself with.
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transformation
When The Story Changes.
Sometimes we have to let people go, even when we don’t want to, even if we never imagined a future without them. Sometimes we have no choice, so we have to make peace with that, as hard as it is. We can struggle against it, we can resist. Or we can set the other person free, and set ourselves ...
The Transformation Of Amy Lunaro: Chapter Thirty Three. {fiction}
He nodded, but almost seemed disappointed by her answer. Once again they were keeping everything that really wanted to be said just under the surface, and it seemed as if the truth had a life of its own, like a person coming up for air, and they kept pressing its head back under the water.
The Transformation Of Amy Lunaro: Chapter Thirty Two. {fiction}
But then softly, he smiled at her, and then softly, she smiled back, and her whole body melted, and her heart banged alive in her chest -- like someone waking up in a coffin and demanding to break out and be free again. She was startled by the feeling in her chest, she had forgotten it was possible.
This Is For You, Gypsy Soul.
For the souls who have remembered -- the souls who felt there is a mission in their lives and don’t tremble to take the steps their brave hearts dictate. This is for the rainbow kids who have grown, and who walk the earth from the four directions with joyful hearts and clear eyes.
The Transformation Of Amy Lunaro: Chapter Thirty One. {fiction}
She wanted to laugh with him, and make love to him, and she wanted to know every deep dark secret. She wanted to take trips with him, and meet his mother. She wanted to have his baby, and watch his world change. She wanted to make dinner for him in the kitchen, and make out with him on the ...
The Transformation Of Amy Lunaro: Chapter Thirty. {fiction}
Amy liked how he just assumed she was so healthy. Healthy was new to her since Leanne’s guidance, but she realized she liked Louis assuming she treated herself well. She used to find debauchery, and downing pills with red wine, sexy; now she felt sexy taking care of herself with green juice and kale.
The Transformation Of Amy Lunaro: Chapter Twenty Nine. {fiction}
She felt comfortable, standing there naked in body and mind, talking to him. It felt as if who she was right at that moment, not who she could be, was enough. And while he was attractive, he wasn’t one of those devastating men who had a waiting list of women.
The Transformation Of Amy Lunaro: Chapter Twenty Eight. {fiction}
“No,” Amy shook her head, “I can do it myself.” After having been so weakly dependent on Jimmy, then a winter of mummified dependence on Leanne, Amy relished doing everything herself.
The Transformation Of Amy Lunaro: Chapter Twenty Seven. {fiction}
The hammering vibrated through her body and she looked up, and saw a young man, younger than her by a few years at least, on a roof of a cabin to the right of the main building. He looked down at her and he stopped work for a moment. He had a guarded look, almost mean. Either mean, or cool. ...