Jaina (
effervescible) wrote2001-05-04 02:25 am
Entry tags:
late night thought
Writing a late-night story can be like trying to preserve a dying friendship.
Sometimes there's nothing you can do to force it to come along, because the time is just not right.
Adieu. I'm sorry things worked out like this.
Sometimes there's nothing you can do to force it to come along, because the time is just not right.
Adieu. I'm sorry things worked out like this.
