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Wednesday, November 16, 2011
"Guess what!"
You shouted
As soon as I picked up on Skype.
"What?"
I asked,
Smiling at your enthusiasm.
"Well,
In my chem class,
The girl I sit next to -
You remember her, right?
Well,
She invited me to her church,
So I'm gonna try it out today!"
You smiled with your eyes,
But they fell almost immediately.
"But I'm nervous."
"I understand,"
I said softly.
"But you'll be great.
After all,
You already know one person.
Now all that's left
Is to meet everyone else."
You smiled a little again.
"But you're not allowed to smile
At anyone else
Ever.
Understood?"
I got you to laugh,
Especially when your aunt
Entered the room
To ask you something,
And you smiled at her.
"Guess what!"
You shouted
As soon as I picked up on Skype.
"What?"
I asked,
Smiling at your enthusiasm.
"Well,
In my chem class,
The girl I sit next to -
You remember her, right?
Well,
She invited me to her church,
So I'm gonna try it out today!"
You smiled with your eyes,
But they fell almost immediately.
"But I'm nervous."
"I understand,"
I said softly.
"But you'll be great.
After all,
You already know one person.
Now all that's left
Is to meet everyone else."
You smiled a little again.
"But you're not allowed to smile
At anyone else
Ever.
Understood?"
I got you to laugh,
Especially when your aunt
Entered the room
To ask you something,
And you smiled at her.
Literature
First Flight
How frightening that first flight must have been,
hearts racing into the unknown,
and I should wonder how those men felt
at the first takeoff into the air,
gusts of wind beneath fragile wings,
if not for loving you.
Literature
Untold Stories- The Unsinkable Ship: Prologue
-6:43 AM, April 10th, 1912- Southampton, England
Nicholas Thatcher woke up extra early today. He gasped, waking up immediately. He sat up in his hotel bed, looking at the clock. Smiling, he got out of bed, careful not to wake Sofia (his sister) who was sleeping next to him. He went bare foot on the wooden floor, past the bed his mom and Amber (his other sister, twin of Sofia) were sleeping in. The 11 year old kneeled in the wooden chair that was pushed up to the high window so he could look out.
Their hotel in Southampton overlooked the White Star Line's Pier. Nick could see it from their floor of the hotel, just barely. In that ocean dock
Literature
attempts
this afternoon
unresponsive to the sunlight
lying in bed like summer afternoons and white sheets
still moments in our room
so quiet i can hear your ribcage shifting with each breath
but winter -
winter is coming,
the air is so cold,
my bones break inside.
your remove yourself from me,
turn your head away,
hand slipping out of mine,
curling into yourself.
this morning
waking up to brightness outside
the crisp air is singing with potential but
i am quiet
i am inside
i am by myself on this big bed.
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