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Close your eyes,
just for a minute, now tell me. What do you see?
What memories from your childhood do you see.
The regrets, the heartbreaks, all the pain.
Or do you see the good, all of the smiles and laughter you shared.
Or maybe that "special someone" you love.
What do I see?
I see the choices I never made, the words I never said.
It's the moments I never had that will haunt me.
But then there's the times I'm with you, were I close my eyes, and all I can see is the angel beside me.
laughing at some corny joke I told,
walking down the hall proudly holding my hand smiling at the students that don't quite understand,
telling me how much you lo
PREY NO MOREPREY NO MORE
Rope dug into Patrick’s wrists as he struggled to free his hands. His hot, damp breath washed over his face, trapped by the fabric sack secured over his head.
A floorboard creaked. Patrick froze, his back rigid against the chair, and strained his ears. Another creak.
“Hello?” he called.
The sound of swishing fabric.
“Who’s there? Where am I? Why’d you bring me here?” Blurred memories swam through his mind: drinking at the bar; stumbling home; a shadow sweeping out from an alley.
Fingers grasped his chin and jerked his head upward. “Hush.” A woman’s voice.
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More