STYLE
Quiet
Loud
Muted
Whisper
Scream


RECENT ENTRIES
Can You Feel A Little Love?
Just Like Every Day
Holes In The Head
He Said She Said
Your My Best Friend


ARCHIVES
February 2005
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OTHER VOICES


MISCELLANEOUS
Webcam

The Rush

Once upon a time he told her... "Just come on. Please? For me? You won't get caught. Even if you do it doesn't really matter anyway. Nothing matters. We'll have such fun. I promise. You know I would do it for you."

So she did. All the time. She couldn't say no if she wanted to. It was another world. A perfect world. She always just barely got away with it. but it never stopped her from doing it the next time. It didn't matter. He was worth every minute of it. Nothing else was important. Nothing else mattered.

Fifteen years later they are playing the same game, only in reverse. Life still goes on around them and even though they had to grow up sometimes that world is still the only thing that really matters and it is such a very perfect feeling.

Posted by gwendolyn on December 10, 2003 at 03:36 PM