Built with a fiery heart and a wicked mind. I tend to punch first and find out who I actually hit later. | Married to my Prince, @PardonMeFuckYou.|
London, England
Joined August 2011
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*Late, late, late. I was running so much damn later than I thought I would be. All three of the kids had been bursting at the seams with excitement when they found out they would get to spend the night with their uncle and cousins, but as excited as they may ~
~ bags that hadn’t fit in the main one.
When I heard my husband’s shout of “I love you!” I darted out the door.
The full vampire speed was amazing and exhilarated me every single time, and I grinned at the wind in my face, and my hair whipped behind me ~
~ until I came to an abrupt halt outside of @WanderingSanity’s house and brought my hand up to knock against the door in a rhythmic manner, my other hand loaded down with all of the girl’s night supplies we could possibly need.*
*I tried...I /really/ tried to remind myself that I had survived this before. I had made it through this before. It was a thought that played on repeat through my brain, but eventually the nagging reminders slipped through my defenses. Whether it was seeing a ~
~ dwelled on it, the darker my thoughts became, and the harder it was to push them away. My back seemed to be pressed against an invisible wall as all of my demons tried to face me down.
I couldn’t run this time. I couldn’t turn my back on everything and ~