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part 60

I pick out my clothes to travel and lay them aside with any toiletries I will need for now. My suitcases are big and clunky so I hold them up and carry them carefully to the living room so I can pack in there and not worry about the zippers waking him. I carry one stack of clothes or other... Sign in to see full entry.

part 60

I pick out my clothes to travel and lay them aside with any toiletries I will need for now. My suitcases are big and clunky so I hold them up and carry them carefully to the living room so I can pack in there and not worry about the zippers waking him. I carry one stack of clothes or other... Sign in to see full entry.

part 59

The sun’s early rays reach out and tickle my eyelids open. It’s wonderful to not have to use an alarm clock to wake. I don’t have to worry about waking him as I prepare for the long day ahead of me. I wonder if I will be able to be out of here before he wakes. I wonder if A7mad caught the train at... Sign in to see full entry.

part 58

There’s a woman with blonde hair on the balcony. She’s waving! What the hell! Is that Annie? She looks so different with the blonde hair and the wind blowing it. I see her move her hand as if to wait or that she wants to talk. I go back to the cyber to talk with her. This guy at the cyber must think... Sign in to see full entry.

Part 57

There’s the Cook Door. I get out. There’s no Beauty Center here. “Excuse me. Where is the Beauty Center?” I ask a man passing by me. “It’s one street over that way.” “Thank you.” I say as I start to walk down the side street to that one. There’s the towel she said she would hang on the balcony. But... Sign in to see full entry.

part 56

Why won’t this donkey go any faster? I need to get there. How will I truly feel when I see her again? Will we be together again? If so, will it last? How does she feel? What will her reaction be? Does she still love me? Will she even want to be with me again? I empty my thoughts and just zone the... Sign in to see full entry.

part 55

There is a line but thankfully it isn’t long. I feel someone watching me. The ticket window is a perfect mirror for me. There is a foreign woman. A young version of Annie stares at me! She has her lips, eyes and chin. She smiles but says nothing. I nod and look away. It must be a sign! She has this... Sign in to see full entry.

part 54

Ok Please remember anything negative about my ex to please not post....thanks I am so angry with her. Why should I be the one bailing her out of this mess she got herself into this time? I want to beat her within an inch of her life. Why didn’t she listen to me? Why the fuck did she come here of all... Sign in to see full entry.

Part 53

What to do now? I am still wound up and can’t concentrate on much of anything. I open my blog to post another entry so that I don’t forget all the details later. I don’t know what I would do without my blog. It’s been my shoulder to cry on with fellow bloggers who can relate or enjoy learning... Sign in to see full entry.

part 52

“Yes it is.” I gather my mail. Separating out the junk and empty envelopes I no longer need to throw in the trash. I throw them away on my way to put all the rest in my suitcase. He doesn’t ask to see it and I wouldn’t have let him anyways since I can’t read it. Back in my bedroom I go to start... Sign in to see full entry.

Annicita's Poetry, Short Stories & Thoughts

Monday, July 14, 2014

part 60

part 60

Sunday, July 13, 2014

part 59

Friday, July 11, 2014

part 58

Wednesday, July 9, 2014

Part 57

Monday, July 7, 2014

part 56

part 55

Sunday, July 6, 2014

part 54

Saturday, July 5, 2014

Part 53

Friday, July 4, 2014

part 52

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