Thursday, 11 June 2009
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A Woman's Whisper
This was written a month ago but I haven't been on. I have about five other posts written; I'll be posting them.
Tuesday morning, 5/12/2009
I heard my name. A woman's voice, whispering as I lay relaxed in bed. It was soft yet strong and it sounded torn as I felt just then. It was not many miles away, but I struggled trusting my intuition concerning the voice. After all, there are so many; it's so easy to confuse them.
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Comments (6)
Where have you been?
You hear voices?!!
@ShamelesslyRed - Out and about. Actually, the first Sunday marking the beginning of my absence, a friend came over. He ended up spending two nights. (he lives an hour away and didn't have transportation till then.) That night I didn't get to bed till 4am because we watched a movie and it took about two weeks for my sleeping schedule to normalize. After that, it was just that didn't feel like getting on, or I meant to, but stuff came up and I wasn't able to till after five, and if it's after five, I don't really have much reason to get on.
Wow, what an explanation. And it's longer than my post today.
@one_eared_batman - lol. Everybody hears voices; it's just normally their own.
@ExecutionofSwiftVengeance - Do your fingers hurt after typing all that?
. Glad to have you back.
@ShamelesslyRed - My fingers thanks for asking. Actually I've resorted to typing with my tongue. My fingers actually fell off half-way through writing the post.
@ExecutionofSwiftVengeance - The visual of typing with your tongue is one that is uhhh--yeah, it's ummm. Creates visions of spittley keyboards :P