Never Let Me Go

on Thursday, August 29, 2013


“I can’t do this, damn it!”


“You haven’t even tried.” You remind me wryly. “You can do it. I promise. Do it little by little. Don’t be afraid. I’m right here.”


My lower lip quivers. “You won’t let me go, right?”


“I’ll even catch you if you fall.” You wink.


I suck in a sharp breath, gripping the handles tightly. I can do this.


Hesitantly, I begin to move my legs one at a time and I felt myself move slowly. I’m moving. I really can do it, just like you said.


You never let go of my bike throughout. 



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Advesperascit

on Wednesday, August 28, 2013


Fleur stands by the window; a hand resting lightly against the window pain as she watches the approaching evening, taking away the yellows, oranges, reds and pinks in the sky.

Slowly but surely, it appears – one beautiful full moon.

She sighs, lowering her eyes until her gaze falls on him, watching as he sits outside on the soft sand and gazes up at the moon.

Bill will never be a werewolf.

But he will always be drawn to the moon from now on.

Fleur sighs once again, grabbing a nearby blanket, and joins her husband out under the pale moonlight.



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