I took a deep breath and walked away. I was searching for an escape. I knew I had to in order to maintain some pretense of normalcy. Maybe the Land of Honalee where Jackie Paper lives will set me free or Xanadu is nearby and I keep missing the exits.
There must be a place somewhere is this wide world where peace lives. Where people are kind and caring. Where feelings are validated and life is more serene. A place where sunsets are worth viewing and falling stars are wished upon. And sometimes, wishes do come true.
I suppose it is only a little girl fantasy and a big girl dream.
The long drives, stuffed in the back seat of our Pink Rambler, in between two sisters is where I learned the art of throwing daggers with my eyes and how many songs can be sung with words like 'this' and 'that', causing the tongue to shoot in the direction of whichever sister you were mad at the time with. All the while, having an excuse in the lyrics of the song. All that, and plethora more...
About Me
- Pink Rambler Ramblings
- Me - Who and what: a woman overflowing with ideas and a need to put them into words. Why - For me to express. To share with others. Everything from very personal to random. Comments welcome and appreciated. Join my world.
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