a collage, under constant revision, of my stories, truths, influences, feelings, plans, etc.
Friday, October 12, 2012
short fiction eight
A woman's pride lives in a cool, dry place near her core, tucked safely between the spaces holding her security and her confidence. Her pool of pride pours into the stream of her dignity that flows along her spine and keeps her standing.
I do a lot of things that don't really make sense. my life is not a linear narrative - there are several lines running concurrently and i tend to jump from one to the other with no warning. try to keep up.
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