Lucid Waking

“Not much between despair and ecstasy”

Bye!

I updated with a flashback today because I’m going on vacation for the next few days and I couldn’t update on Thursday. Unfortunately, it’s crucial that I update flashbacks three times a week. As it is, I will have everything transferred by March 8, 2007 and if I skip an update, that will become even longer. If things get tough I’ll update everyday in August. I hope it won’t come to that. Other than that, keep checking in. I’m in the middle of finishing the unfinished posts and that won’t come up for a while. The comments has not been updated because I want to make sure people know why we had an unusual post. It shall be gone soon, but the numbers at the top are up to date. Sorry about the inconvenience; I will be back soon.

Canasta

Originally published on October 02, 2005

            “So,” she said, hands firmly on her hips, “you’ve decided to join.”
            He looked up at her. “Yeah. You got a problem with that?”
            It was a spat war and they were at it again. There was nowhere to turn and no one there. His bright green uniform far outshone her navy blue one, but he had her cornered.
            She turned her head and spat. “Fine, Tell you what,” she walked up to him and tried to knee him. He jumped back and spread his arms out so she couldn’t get away.
            “I’ll let you join,” she stepped lightly to the side and he followed her moves face forward, “if- and only if- you do something for me.” His back was toe the wall now and she was free. She ran down the streets as fast as she could go calling to him over her shoulder “Get a life!