Last night I dreamt twice, first was the dream of oddities and my fathers death. He died a hero, a weak and sickly hero. The second was the dream of desire, confession and the fairy tale ending, huddled under a doona divulging our secrets and revealing our deepest wants.
4 comments:
i hope you know how absolutely beautiful this is.
wow, thank you. it is really nice to hear such lovely feed back
This is beautiful.
I don't know how else to contact you but thank you so much for the lovely comment. :) It was so amazing.
No way, no way. You write so beautifully. I could never write as well as you can. I love finding people I have so much in common with though, if only we knew each other in person, aye. :)
Hahahhaa since the guy I'm seeing probs won't stumble across this: Yes, I've been seeing someone for the past 5 months. It's just been ambling along, we haven't committed to anything because of higher priorities (HSC/studies). He's one of the cutest kids I've ever met, he dresses well, and he's intelligent. It's lovely.
Thank you again for such a lovely comment x I'm going to be reading your writing from now on :)
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