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Some FamiliesSome Families by ~leighbain
Some families don’t agree,
Some families don’t mingle,
Some families are just too different,
And if I had a million dollars,
I'd run away to another place.
Maybe then they'll understand that
It’s okay to not agree,
It’s okay to not mingle,
It’s okay to be this different,
And maybe with time,
They’ll come to understand,
Why I prefer to love them from afar.
Chapter 2: Silent Intruder"The trouble with most people is that they think with their hopes or fears or wishes rather than with their minds."Chapter 2: Silent Intruder by ~leighbain
- WilLeom Durant
Stepping lightly along the worn wooden floors beneath her frail toes; she curled her wispy fingers around the banister. She slowly drifting upwards towards the scent she was hunting, careful not to touch the delicate boards that might creak in their age giving her presence away. Reaching the top, she twirled like a twisted ballerina in her excitement. With a hint of a smile she wafted darkly towards the door on her left; one of many that lined the hallway. Pressing herself against it, she could smell her prey,
Chapter 1: A Fresh Start“No river can return to its source, yet all rivers must have a beginning”Chapter 1: A Fresh Start by ~leighbain
- Native American Proverb
Slipping through the cold, black night, the young man adjusted the rucksack’s thin straps and picked up his pace. Arriving at a small cottage in the middle of the woods, he rapped softly on the hard wooden door. With a creak the door opened slowly and an elderly woman stepped out, “We must hurry, there isn’t much time, did you bring it?”
Patting the rucksack behind him, the young man nodded, as the woman gave simple instructions, “Good, keep it covered up, it’s quite chilly tonight.”
The two set
If God ExistI have troubleIf God Exist by ~leighbain
Seeing and
believing if God
exists.
My body bends
And pops
It creaks, it
moans.
It Horrifies some
by doing things
that no other body
Should.
My body hurts
And aches
It screams it
groans.
There are things
That ails
us all that
Shouldn't.
Yet I move on
With another
Snap, crackle,
pop.
I'm not a freak
Nor a
Cirque du Soliel
artist.
There are trials
and pitfalls
that other's don't
Have.
I shouldn't have to suffer
I shouldn't have to see
My husband in tears over
me.
I'm only human
So I'm sure
He'll Understand, Why I
Question.
If I have a little trouble
That in a just world
If God exis
Spidey Sense 
Sta.sh
