TabithaSage

Another story that I'm just posting as a journal because I'm completely writing it from scratch w/ no editing (okay w/ little editing)      I'm standing there looking at the beautiful face of my soon to be wife. I'm observing her and living the moment. She has make-up on, something I'm not entirely used to. She's so beautiful I want to just stare at her forever. I think back to the last time she wore a white dress, I remember her twirling. The motions made her skirt poof out, her hair was shorter and poofed out too. She was so beautiful, so tender and childlike in that moment. Her blue eyes shining with so much happiness. I almost cried her

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Might become a short story. ~I had a dream I was walking through your house. It was so familiar in so many ways but there was something missing. This place that I used to think of as home just wasn't home anymore. Everyone was there and they smiled as they saw me. It was like nothing had changed except for me. I used to want to spend all my days here and now as I walk through the house that might have been our home I find that I don't have anything pulling me back. I go into your room and see it as it was when it was ours. The posters still up, the sheets made. The same scents waft through the air but they don't smell exactly the same. I wal