Though I knew not why
Perhaps merely the love
Of the dance that drove her
Or maybe the madness in her mind
It matters not, for the dance was beautiful
And the dancer even more.
I've been waiting for him my whole life. I've needed him since I entered junior high. I've never met him.
Sometimes I walk into the shadows and wonder how I came to be at home in them. I was born a daughter of the Light; of the open blue skies and the…
Sometimes I just feel the need to write, even when there is nothing to write on. I love stories; I love the feel of the words in my mind, creating…