Thursday, January 1, 2009

I have three little books about a little witch.

I saw a ghost the other night. It was scary, and I ran away.

People need to be needed. All the people I needed learned to not need me at all. They had to. I was never here. Reality is ruining my life :). It's just the way thing apparently are. unfortunately are.
one more day to give my love and repay debts . . .
And Nena will not notice when I am gone. Why should she? She took no notice when I was here.
The future is out there, stubbornly hopeful. There is hope because it will be different, and in being different there is a chance that it will be better.

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