Monday, April 07, 2003

Have you ever had that one perfect moment when it all became quite apparent that you were very, very, very wrong about everything? That none of this was happening to any of you?

That it was all a dream. A detailed dream, yes, perfect down to the last drop of blood soaking your shoes, the last drop of rain falling into your love's eyes, every tiny detail exactly right but all of it making one horrible whole that couldn't be right.

And you knew, you knew in your heart and in your brain and in your soul, in the very heart of your spirit that this was all wrong that this wasn't the way things were meant to me.

You were supposed to be crossing the state line. Getting closer to home. Weeks of time with each other stretching ahead of you.

Not these moments of terror and blood and screaming and not knowing what would happen next and this mystery man (angel?) appearing beside you and wrapping you in his arms and not letting you go until you promised to be cool, be cool for Danny because he needed you to be cool.

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