Aug. 30th, 2010 12:19 am
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Blue water and white sand stretched as far as she could see from Janie's favorite spot.  It was an uninhabited island somewhere in the Caribbean, a place that she rarely, if ever showed anyone.

She would sit here for hours when life threw curveballs at her, and the time traveler would think, meditate almost.  Looking at the sea calmed her, even though the thought of going in the water scared her.

Curveballs )

ooc:  [info]ashes_ascended  used with permission and love
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To everyone,

If you're reading this, you're most likely a friend or an adopted relative.  You're someone that I care about, and it pains me to write this.

First, I'm sorry.  I'm sorry that I don't listen, that it gets me into trouble, that I've probably cursed each of you out under my breath.  It's not that I don't like you, it's that I'm moody and things get on my nerves.

Second, I love you guys.  I think I'd be some bitter old woman living in a cave if it wasn't for all of you.  This is be, crossing out the curse words and replacing them with hearts.

Third,  I can't write this. 

To everyone,

Having a kid in about six weeks so in about a month I'll start taking it a little easier  NO SPECIAL TREATMENT, alright?  I can take care of my own damn self.  He's a boy, the name is Franklin.  In the highly unlikely event anything happens, whoever wins in a nak- top- er, scantily clad jello wresteling match gets  all of my money.  You get Lynn too, so HAHAHA.

Take 3


You rock!  Love you all!

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The Janie from last nights dream;

I want to be you so badly right now, so much so that I've spent all morning trying to get back to sleep. 
a_time_slip: (smiling while looking down)

I miss you.

I know that I shouldn't, that it hasn't even been that long, but I can't wait to see you again.  The way you smile, how your arms feel, your eyes- everything.

No, no...  You can't ever get this.  You can't know how I feel, except...  well, you know all to well, don't you?


(so very encrypted and probably thrown away)
a_time_slip: (looking down)
Dear dreams,

Can you please go away?  I don't need to see what I've done every night. 

I know I'm a terrible person.  And if this meant the other kind of dreams, please kindly go away.  It's not going to happen and my fate is already sealed.

Other dreams?  The ones I'm sure are from pregnancy hormones, kindly go away.  I'd like one damn night where I sleep and wake well rested.

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