I know now, that nobody comes here, and nobody listens, so its all right again.
There was a while when I wasn't sure, only a short while but still, no-one likes to be uncertain, and the best part of two days spent looking at beautiful things on tumblr has made even my writing dreamish.
Oh well.
It's raining outside now, with the half-moon and the slippery road and the dark sky - god I love winter - and although nights like this are best when you aren't alone(or you properly are, with no-one else in the house so you can dance and make hot chocolate and take baths at three in the morning), I like them anyway.
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