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I live in the Ozark Mountains and it is really beautiful right now. The trees are yellow, green, orange and red. The cool air kisses your cheeks and nose just pinking them a bit. A sweater is enough right now, and the kids can still play outside until late. It’s good weather for stew or soup and people seem to appreciate homemade bread a little more in cool weather. And making bread is enough to keep the house warm. It’s a lovely time of year that is all too short. I wish I lived somewhere ...

Everyone regrets something. If I could undo anything it would be ending a friendship with a boy who was my best friend. My friend thought of what was best for me and tried to steer me in that direction, even when I protested. I often remember this time or that time, and I’m ashamed of my own behavior. It was not romantic love, but I think we loved eachother. Unfortunately, I have lost touch and can’t even apologize now.


Dear Clay,

They are changing the ...

The Beauty of Death




[COLOR="black"]Let me sleep, for my soul is intoxicated with love and
Let me rest, for my spirit has had its bounty of days and nights;
Light the candles and burn the incense around my bed, and
Scatter leaves of jasmine and roses over my body;
Embalm my hair with frankincense and sprinkle my feet with perfume,
And read what the hand of Death has written on my forehead.


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[I]It was a very productive day. I made it through all of my previous sections to correct typos, and I also finished an entire chapter. Enjoy chapter 13:) It is kind of long, but I think it turned out well.

Meg[/I]

Chapter 13

The sky was darkening with the approaching night. Arabella knew that it would not be the same pitch black darkness like on some of the worlds she had visited, but it was soothing all the same. Night time had always been her ...

Has anyone heard of Ossian? Of course, I found about him like everyone else, through Goethe and Werther. I love these; I'm printing them out tomorrow (I have lots of Whitman printed, some Swinburne and some Donne), I realize it's perfect. After all, doesn't Werther have them in pages, he reads? Anyway, I finally realized how much I'd love to have them, and it's a simple matter, so tomorrow I will. Also I want to have the Daemon of the World by Shelly; I'm fascinated by it, and I want to have it ...