Thursday, April 27, 2006

Fiction

Just for fun, a silly thing stolen from butterfly's blog:


If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me.

It can be anything you want BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.

When you’re finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people don’t ACTUALLY remember about you.
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2 comments:

k said...

With all the rain we're having today i was i wondering if You remembered the last time we were rained in?

it was so nice to take turns reading poetry to each other, and just laying in bed together all day, taking time out in between Wordsworth and Keats to explore each other's bodies again, making sure we hadn't forgotten anything.

i love how You protected me from the lightening and thunder and how You were there to pull me back out from under the blankets when i went to hide.

i think the nicest part of that day was how much further in love with You i fell, it amazes me how each time i think we've reached the limit there is yet another level. i loved that You let me kneel for You and show You all the ways that i love You one by one as the night went on.

5:09 PM
Irch said...

I know this definitely happened, or at least I dreamed it more than once, my love.

10:27 AM

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