Short Story

My hopes for my paper is to capture the accounts of a young british woman in a busy city of England. I want to reveal her work, family, friends, and relationships at a particular moment in her life. I was going to throw in a love triangle, but that seems a little much. I will still try to put it in the story. I plan on using subtle or sarcastic humor and brash language. PG-17?

Could be PMS?

Take my hand,
because I know you understand.
Without a word,
you make me feel good.
I feel stuck,
wishing you could tuck,
my body beneath the sheets.
Like stars under the night sky,
you and I lie.
The only thing that matters
is our silent chatter.
In your arms wrapped like a tortilla.
so nice to feel your heartbeat.
Too bad it's just a dream.

Unexpected

Yesterday seemed like just another day. For us here in Wisconsin it was a fabulous day with great warm and sunny weather. But a dark cloud was cast over Virginia. Lives were ruined and lost forever. The only thing we can do, is send out our positive energies. "Think and sing the world into existance." The only thing that truely connects us around the world is Air. That is why praying is essential in creating positive energies all around us.
Today as I get ready to go to my classes. I felt grateful. It's a great day. I get to breathe, and live. So many things I take for granted. That's why I have been thinking a lot about the line from a Tim McGraw song, "Live like you were dieing."

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