yolandabixx

31 Aug 2010

Hope Remains

Mary and Christina meet in a very unusual way.

There was no way to foresee what had brought me to the conclusion, but I knew there had to be more to life. I didn’t know if it would be better or worse at that point, only that it needed to be different. I had spent so many years not thinking about my ow...

yolandabixx

22 Apr 2010

Between the Raindrops

Realizing the world around me.

I stroll between the raindrops and I feel nothing, for no wetness of emotion will touch me. I journey between the raindrops of life and I am dry, I will not allow it in to attack my body, my brain or my senses. I travel between the raindrops of time unsca...