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here she is, back at square one. or maybe it’s two. she’s not sure yet. she does know that she’s been here before. the almost-mistress who, in the end, winds up saving the very relationship she almost destroyed. and, again, here she is, alone, watching the smiles on the faces of the people she loves, a drink in hand, and blake shelton on the radio.
» Posted By Leti On 11.23.2012 @ 11:28 pm
the arch of her eyebrow was slowly rising higher as she listened to him make excuse after excuse as to why he was late. first, it was that his boss asked him to finish a last minute project at work. then, he missed his buss, then he locked himself out. really, enough was enough. she couldn’t do this any more…
» Posted By leti On 10.18.2012 @ 1:46 pm
he could feel the sting of the saline falling into his eyes, blending with his own, forming tears. the sun was casting shadows just below the wheels of the combine. he liked this. being out alone, in a golden field of wheat. the stalks of wheat danced in the little breeze that mercifully graced his bare back every so often. they reminded him of her hair. the way it flowed all about her as she danced under the willow tree in the few acres out behind the farm house.
» Posted By Leti On 10.02.2012 @ 2:56 pm
she was superstitious. everything meant anything. nothing was never nothing. it could be missing her bus, or walking in to a book store and running in to a stranger with a smile. she didn’t believe in coincidences. everything was a sign. everything was pointing her towards… towards what? she didn’t know. but she knew she wanted to go there, to meet that person, to be that person….
» Posted By Leti On 10.01.2012 @ 2:16 pm
oh no. it’s that time of the year. the campaign ads are probably everywhere, but i don’t have tv, and i don’t listen to the radio. i don’t even read the papers anymore. my degree in political science has done quite the opposite of what is conventionally expected, i think…
» Posted By Leti On 09.30.2012 @ 1:04 pm
what is a fawn? a baby deer? it makes me think of bambi. i never liked that movie. not sure why. i hated the part with the fire, and mostly, i hated the though of losing my mom. i’m pretty sure that’s what it was. my mom. i owe her so much. i’d be lost without her, and no fuzzy thing in the forest would ever be able to make the pain of losing her fade.
» Posted By leti On 09.29.2012 @ 1:18 pm
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what exactly is a fawn? a baby deer? it makes me think of bambi. i never liked that movie… i don’t really know why. yes, it’s a bit sad, and i hated the part with the fire. but i think it was more than that? maybe i never really had the patience to watch it all the way through. i don’t really remember the ending… i should watch that again soon.
» Posted By Leti On 09.29.2012 @ 1:05 pm