The Love Letters_ Jacob and FiTo : FerraIt rained the day that she and I kissed the forbidden kiss. It wasn'tlike what they say in books, movies, or even from little whispers to eachother. I am still high from that one, kiss I want to do it all again and justembrace that moment, live, breath those scents that she carried as wetumbled on the football field. Her face was once stricken with emotionequal to that of fear, neglect. When you can see someone's displeasure,right off you just have to go with your instincts. I kissed her with outmuch caring about what happened, why?
.Because I love her fluffy tail, her subtle curve and her intelligence likeno other. Her name is Ferra or Fi, as I love to call her....Fi, My Love....You know I care about you, I want to see you again. I'll be returning, they say, on the day before the eve of the clover in Savannah, Georgia. This date is only a week away I hope I will see you in the crowd for the parade, We'll be arriving in a a flashy way, I hope the environment h
Six word story 001One shot, Dropped dead, Mourn forever.
Untitled WIP --Well, what was that? This pain, Maybe I can move my head if I just. Move my neck, OW! Maybe not; okay, sight? -- I open my eyes, It's just a blur; I shut them again and go back to my thoughts, --I think therefore I am, right? Hearing, can I still hear? I can't hear anything, maybe if I focus....-- "...Jake! C'mon, Jake!" Ferra sobbed, as I felt my body move from being restricted to loose, and limp. "Jake please wake up!" --Oh, how I do, my love, Oh how I do...-- I feel my lungs get harder, if that is possible, I mean my chest getting heavy, yes that seems right. I open my eyes again and try to move my eyeballs, They move but they flit back and forth, I still can't see anything I can see what I think to be the sky. "Move, back I need to start compressions, please. Ma'am, I've seen worse than this and I've pulled my patients through it." ordere