I say ... and you think ... ?
- The best thing ::
- Hold ::
- Rapture ::
- Cover ::
- Restrictive ::
- Baker ::
- Author ::
- Pill ::
- Months ::
- Valentine’s Day ::
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I say ... and you think ... ?
1. The best thing :: comes to those who wait
2. Hold :: grasp
3. Rapture :: emotion/passion
4. Cover :: blanket
5. Restrictive :: tight
6. Baker :: Butcher and Candlestick Maker
7. Author :: writer
8. Pill :: annoying person
9. Months :: years
10. Valentine’s Day :: not looking forward to it
This is my second week participating in unconscious mutterings ~ I’m hooked. I find it’s a good way to jump start my creativity. Thanks!
<ol><li>The best thing :: is feeling seen when you don’t even know what you look like</li>
<li>Hold :: these arms were made to hold, lovers, family, friends, babies… i cast down the shields now that i can, but remember, they don’t know how to do what they were made to do very well yet. they still have to unlearn what they were forced into.</li>
<li>Rapture :: comes at the strangest times for me, i felt more rapture in my own destruction than i can in mundane peace.</li>
<li>Cover :: duck and cover, keep your head down, attacks will come when you least expect them.</li>
<li>Restrictive :: too much freedom can damage as surely as too little</li>
<li>Baker :: baker baker baking a cake, make me a day, make me whole again. and i wonder, what’s in a day, what’s in your cake, this time?</li>
<li>Author :: i want to accomplish and to be recognized, but all i really need to be the author of is the happiness in your eyes</li>
<li>Pill :: what a bitter pill you turned out to be. but like alice, i just couldn’t resist the curiosity when you said, “eat me”</li>
<li>Months :: Months fly by, how years become like days to me. you say it flows from point a to point b like a river, yet all i can see are the whirlpools and eddies, the dark places that never change, oh what strange depths there are in time</li>
<li>Valentine’s Day :: they say that alchemy isn’t real, but they lie. i know. you’ve transmuted this poison into the sweetest of wine.</li>
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