Journals by wicked batgirl, by newest first

  • Do you remember me squirming in your arms As you hugged me tight Remember us sitting under your tree In the afternoon sun the sun baking our skin Talking about the most random things Playstation, You, Dreams, Cake, Me, Dogs, Cookies, Our future And when you gave me things that I used to hold dear Teasing me ye
    by wicked batgirl on Nov 16 7:39 PM, In Ahhh, Love, Memoir, Memories, Thoughts.  600 words. Make first comment?
  • Footsteps echo near the door Wooden floor panels begin to creak Golden light under the door A shadow blocks the center The doorknob turns Eyes open wide Start crawling back towards the wall A hand slips when the door is open. 1 A ray of holy light Dazzling and bright in the darkness Shines through 2
    by wicked batgirl on Oct 31 12:19 PM, 100 words. Make first comment?
  • I used to think that Lovers were stupid. They would say, I love you with all my heart And what crossed my mind Was a blue and red organ Pumping madly through their bodies Doing its instinctive job. Do you know where love comes from? The nervous system The spinal cord. So why heart? And I now realize
    by wicked batgirl on Oct 24 5:21 PM, 100 words. Make first comment?