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dissolving feet They woke up on a rainy morning. Or rather, David woke up. It was their third of five days on vacation at his parent's beach place. David was determined to see the sunrise today; Cathy was still fast asleep. He looked out the bedroom window to see the foggy horizon and sighed. He dressed quickly and silently and laced up his running shoes. So maybe he wouldn't see the sunrise today... he could still get his run in. He crossed the room, placed a hand on Cathy's cheek, and tenderly kissed her forehead. God, she was beautiful. The few days in the sun had already bronzed her creamy skin and lightened her chocolate hair. Her bent arm was tucdissolving feet


The Seashell SingsThe seashell sings about the sea. The seashell sings about the waves. The waves go crashing The waves go smashing The seashell sings about the sandcastles The sandcastles are so pretty The seashell sings about the people and their pretty umbrellas The seashell sings about the seashells that the waves bring up upon the sand The seashell sings about the dolphins that jump upon the waves The seashell sings about the pretty seagulls that fly and glide through the air The Seashell SingsThe Seashell Sings


closureThe woman across from him was familiar, but strangely different. Her eyes and smile glowed with the drunken contentedness from that last night, yet her hair was wavy and gray. As he contemplated why her skin hadn't aged with her hair, he realized wrinkles had appeared around her face.closure
"Hi Dave."
"Cathy, it can't really be you."
"Of course it's me. After all, this is just a dream." Her hand stroked his cheek, and he could feel his own loose skin.
"Why are we old?"
Cathy shrugged. "This is your dream."
David didn't argue. He thought about his sessions with Dr. Green
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~secret study~
~silent studio~
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we know all there is to know, a carpenter and a magician
bread and wine, and sins from which we must abstain.
that's what the stories said, they said that sins shall be forgiven.
so count your blessings and wait and take this name in vain.
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Do not let kindness and truth leave you; Bind them around your neck, Write them on the tablet of your heart.
proverbs 3:3
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Of course I am special, I am Spikey!
I have wroten! FEEL MY WRATH!
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