tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79821652011-04-21T12:51:41.203-07:00virtualrealtimehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07780533858409741897noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7982165.post-1092839554239101292004-08-18T07:30:00.000-07:002004-08-18T07:32:34.240-07:00I was stranded. On this small boat called life. With two dogs, one puppy and a lion. The lion was mine. He could have me all he wanted. But that was NOT the problem. The catch was this: The doggies had adopted me. I couldn’t abandon them. They had asked me not to. I was sure I did not want to. Then this lion gripped my heart with the familiar cold steely fear. Then I was not so sure. The fear of losing what I had never dreamed of had me a sucker. A winner, maybe, someday I’ll see…. <br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">One doggy died. </span>In spirit. But isn’t the effect painfully similar? <br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">One doggy was smart enough to find another warm pole</span>. Hole. <br /><span style="color:#ffff99;">But I fear not for the doggies</span>. I fear for the puppy. <em><span style="color:#33ffff;">Hope he grew up. <br /></span></em><span style="color:#cccccc;">I have the lioness’ share of everything now. I should be happy.</span> I am…. <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7982165-109283955423910129?l=virtualrealtime.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>virtualrealtimehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07780533858409741897noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7982165.post-1092795438039374832004-08-17T19:15:00.000-07:002004-08-17T19:17:18.040-07:00I've now read the book <em><span style="color:#ffccff;">3</span></em> times. Cover to cover. I just can't seem to put it down. Sylvia Plath manages to get into your head....and she stays there <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7982165-109279543803937483?l=virtualrealtime.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>virtualrealtimehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07780533858409741897noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7982165.post-1092751691790351722004-08-17T07:04:00.000-07:002004-08-17T07:08:11.790-07:00So the silence is shattered by faith... <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7982165-109275169179035172?l=virtualrealtime.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>virtualrealtimehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07780533858409741897noreply@blogger.com0