I know too much about ...
Historical happenings. Then again, I am a history major. It's my allowed obsession.
My childhood ambition ...
Ah, I had many. Among them was to be an Astronaut, Doctor, Teacher, or Archaeologist. I still want to be the latter.
Why I write ...
To pour out onto paper the countless stories my imagination creates.
My first job ...
A food server at banquets primarily inhabited by the elderly. No one ever ate the veggies...
Oh Sweet Dream A coldness envelops me, a darkness, a fear. It chokes me, drags me, makes me shed many a tear. Afraid to sleep for fear of the nightmare, hoping a light will scare it away. Then suddenly, you're there, faster than I could have hoped, comforting, caring, giving me true hope. It feels strange, breaking out of the darkness, the constant darkness that envelopes me. I can breath now, without fear, knowing you're beside me. Oh sweet dream, sweet thanks coming from my lips, feeling you hold me, cradle me. Light replaces darkness, hope replaces fear. Innocence and giggles and very f...
More..Lydia Wood
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