frozen words hang on icicles in the night air. your face shows your uncomfort. i hate to see it that way. dont worry dear, this will feel all better once you say it. get the cat out of the bag. cats never like being confined in bags anyways, the longer it is in there the more scared and angry it gets.
if the relationship is as important and special as it seems, and you think it to be, then even an angry scared cat cant frighten this friendship away. in the end cats and dogs can get along, one usually just has to consent, give in, be the bigger one and stop the chasing to be united. this cat and dog pair will stay strong, old and wise, and young and willing, always a good combination.
so say it, and move on from here, move on and look to the sky because that is where you are going. see all those stars, you are one of them just waiting anxiously to be born. and what a show it will be. what a show it will be. i plan on being right there to watch the whole thing too. i love fireworks, and i have a feeling this will be somewhere along the lines of firework fantastic.
but for now, just speak. let that curious cat out. because if you wait too long that dog wont want to consent, and it will chase you away, and that is not how you wanted it. i know.
so be strong darling. and remember, you are surrounded by love.
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So I am remembering a time when I was back in high school doing drama... Always reading monologues to prepare for the next play. Well I just got this sudden feeling that what you write would make perfect monologues. I mean they have that same amazing influence and attention grabbing nature to them. Well I guess they are sorta monologues already as you are doing them on paper rather the reciting them. But once again I am very happy I came upon your page, as it definitely brightens up my day to read it…
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