The fantasies expand. With a small fatherless daughter I might finally become the rebel and the outcast I was always meant to be. Scorned, celebrated, feared. Subject to all the attitudes they have toward someone they don't know what to do with. > > r e a d o n
I thought of my Dad's rule of not adding or taking anything away from the garden. Someone had gone and broken the rules. It seems to me that there was a certain way things should be, but rarely were. > > r e a d   o n
For the last month I'd done everything I could to block out these images. But they were right there, projected on the screen behind my eyes, and I hated Randy for being the cause of it. > > r e a d   o n
When words fall out of my mouth ... and they do seem to escape on their own accord ... they hit the Earth like meteors crashing to Earth. Even my casually stated opinions at parties can turn conversation pits into cavernous craters. > > r e a d   o n