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Erica's Vignettes: March 2009
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When I write, I feel happier. Friday, March 20, 2009. A carnival rolled into the town early in the summer. The nights were heavy with the warmth of the hot sun, but the cool wind from spring still blew in occasionally at night. I was young, but old enough to know life is full of more than just happy nights at a carnival. As I got off the roller coaster and left the carnival, pulsating with its ever-breathing energy, I knew this was one ride I could never forget. I never will forget.
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Erica's Vignettes: November 2008
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When I write, I feel happier. Tuesday, November 11, 2008. Truth for the Weary Hearted. Giving in or giving up. Taking a chance to be the one that changes everything. A regret that you could never be what you thought you would be. A decision. A choice taken from your hands. A heavy heart filled with endless hope. In the end, it is nothing more than you and me holding back from letting go. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Teacher, reader, movie-goer! View my complete profile. Truth for the Weary Hearted.
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Me, Myself, and I: November 2008
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Me, Myself, and I. Thursday, November 27, 2008. And if it so be that ye should labor all your days. My brother Colton opened his mission call last night! With a family room full of supportive friends and family he opened his call. He asked if he had to read it out loud and we practically screamed, "Yes! You are called to serve in the New Hampshire Manchester. Sorry the picture isn't centered, I was holding a video camera in the other hand.). It's really close to my mission! Monday, November 24, 2008.
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Erica's Vignettes: Truth for the Weary Hearted
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When I write, I feel happier. Tuesday, November 11, 2008. Truth for the Weary Hearted. Giving in or giving up. Taking a chance to be the one that changes everything. A regret that you could never be what you thought you would be. A decision. A choice taken from your hands. A heavy heart filled with endless hope. In the end, it is nothing more than you and me holding back from letting go. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Teacher, reader, movie-goer! View my complete profile. Truth for the Weary Hearted.
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Erica's Vignettes: A room with a view
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When I write, I feel happier. Thursday, September 25, 2008. A room with a view. I can feel my wings expanding even now. Once they have spread out and felt the wind under them, carrying them higher, out into a new world, they will never want to close again. It is powerful knowing that only the open sky and the limits of your own strength will carry you across the horizon. Can one ever return from flight? Only if one is resting in a room with a view. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A room with a view.
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Erica's Vignettes: The Roller Coaster
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When I write, I feel happier. Friday, March 20, 2009. A carnival rolled into the town early in the summer. The nights were heavy with the warmth of the hot sun, but the cool wind from spring still blew in occasionally at night. I was young, but old enough to know life is full of more than just happy nights at a carnival. As I got off the roller coaster and left the carnival, pulsating with its ever-breathing energy, I knew this was one ride I could never forget. I never will forget.
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Erica's Vignettes: Romeo and Juliet's Poison
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When I write, I feel happier. Tuesday, May 19, 2009. Romeo and Juliet's Poison. Cold in the fingers that curled. Around the neck,. Waiting for a kiss,. The crimson poison dripping from its lips. Of what never can be. A sweet taste,. A sweet poison,. A sweet kiss,. The venom exposing every weakness. Tearing it apart,. Taking only what it can. Life has fled its flesh. Holding it sweetly,. Waiting for the heart to stop beating. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Teacher, reader, movie-goer!
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Erica's Vignettes: Winter
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When I write, I feel happier. Tuesday, January 15, 2013. Sleet freezes into ice. Snow covers the trees, the rooftops, the streets. The greyness of the sky hangs heavy. Winter waits outside our door,. But inside we are warm by the firelight,. Flickering yellow and orange. Flames lick the logs as. We wrap the blankets tighter and. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Teacher, reader, movie-goer! I love to share my love of reading and movies with anyone who will listen. View my complete profile.
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Erica's Vignettes: a little bird
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When I write, I feel happier. Thursday, October 23, 2008. Did you write that? What does this mean? English majors think on a different level than anyone else.haha I love ya Erica! If you wrote this I think you are amazing.if you didn't write it, I still think you are amazing! October 24, 2008 at 1:47 PM. I love you, too! October 27, 2008 at 4:51 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Teacher, reader, movie-goer! I love to share my love of reading and movies with anyone who will listen.
