The Night Pages: The Madness of Love

Monday, July 21, 2008

The Madness of Love

A psychic once told me that life would be good to me. I believed her. We sat on the floor in her cluttered lounge that stank of sandalwood incense. The offending stick stood erect on a polished pine cabinet whose little legs looked buckled from the weight of trinkets on its top. Various black and... Sign in to see full entry.

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