I can see a face behind the name, A picture of what there is to gain. What in this life is worth living for? It’s just a cage without a door.
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Angels Story, Dedicated to Brandon
Lightening used to scare me. Storms in general weren’t scary. I didn’t even mind the loud rumble of thunder. But as soon as I saw lightening I’d freak. Mary may have had something to do with my initial fear. She used to tell me when I was really young that it was fire breaking loose… Continue reading Angels Story, Dedicated to Brandon