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    Headlights On Dark Roads – (Chapter: Making Memories Memorable)

    And for some reason I always believed that there would be some kind of mess and disorder among her things. For some silly reason I’ve always been sure that her music and her clothes would create the chaos that is otherwise missing inside that personality of hers, well, from what I’ve seen, that is.

    Oh, how wrong I was.

    Spotless surfaces from left to right with thousands if not millions records and vinyl’s in alphabetical order, filling shelves from wall to wall. Clean and folded clothes in a just as spotless wardrobe and a perfectly made bed with newly washed sheets that goes with every little detail and color inside this space.

    You know, they say that your room often mirrors your personality. And it might be true. There might be some accuracy inside that statement. Because when I think about my cold and hollow room with hardly any furniture at all, I get this feeling that it actually says everything about my own emptiness. And if I would paint the walls in brighter colors and fill the empty spaces that I’ve got left with more gear then I too might even consist of more than what I do today.

    I don’t get to continue to contemplate that statement inside my fatigued head as she interrupts my thoughts with a gentle “hey” that immediately sends me off to a world so far away from this one.

    “I found it..” she says with the slightest smirk upon her lips. ”I told you I had it somewhere around here.”

    “I guess you were right.” I say weakly. Mostly because I felt that I had to say something. To show her that I’m still alive and that I’m still here.

    “Are you okay?” she suddenly changes direction and steers this conversation onto an entirely different path. Her facial expression changed astonishingly lot and her otherwise calm brown eyes are filled with worry.

    I don’t know if I’m supposed to be honest of if I should continue to tell her that everything’s okay just because it’s what you usually say. Because it’s just something you do.

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    1. I have never experienced a story that has quite literally immersed my imagination deep into the very soul of the main character. Every expressive word, every thought provoking brushstroke drew a picture on the canvas of my minds eye and even now I’m unable to escape its terrifying yet beautiful images. From Glen’s physical abuse to Ashley’s gentle healing hands Spencer has found solitude in the midst of a raging storm in the arms of the woman she loves. Brilliantly written! You have a gift…thanks for sharing. PMS

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    4. I have never experienced a story that has quite literally immersed my imagination deep into the very soul of the main character. Every expressive word, every thought provoking brushstroke drew a picture on the canvas of my minds eye and even now I’m unable to escape its terrifying yet beautiful images. From Glen’s physical abuse to Ashley’s gentle healing hands Spencer has found solitude in the midst of a raging storm in the arms of the woman she loves. Brilliantly written! You have a gift…thanks for sharing. PMS

    5. I was wondering where this one went to. Glad you decided to update it. I’m really curious to find out more about Spencer’s living situation. Like what’s going on with her parents and how Glen is able to get away with treating her like this. I’m also very curious as to how Spencer and Ashley’s relationship is going to develop. This whole chapter was very well written. Without a doubt you have talent! I hope you keep this one going. I’d love to read more of this!!

    6. u’ve truly touched me with this story. what a great chapter this was, please don’t leave it. I can honestly say that right know ur the main reason why i type the same title (SONonline) every time i log on. please u have to continue this amazing story. thank you for sharing it with us i just hope u continue to do so.

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