Candy Coloured Bastard (phencer) wrote in 100_words, @ 2006-04-18 10:55:00 |
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Current mood: | warm |
Current music: | pitter-patter |
She's asleep right now, tangled up in exhaustion and bed sheets, burying her head against the unwelcome morning light. She twitches sporadically through dreams and my arms, soft cries trailing through the air when she sees something amazing.
The clouds are gathering dark outside and the wind is picking up from the east to make wavelets of froth and bubble on the river. Winter is finally making an appearance here on the west coast, gently giving us a taste of what is to come with a fine mist that drifts down amongst the grass.
She dreams and shivers once more.