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    Fully Alive

    Story written on November 21, 2006 by sonXluffer.
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    Fully alive, more than most
    ready to smile and love life.
    Fully alive and she knows
    How to believe in futures

    The further and further we drove away from her home, the more relief I could see pass over her features. Even in the darkest of nights, she shone brighter than the LA lights. I’ve scrambled in my mind trying to find a reason that anyone could be upset with her just because she chose a certain lifestyle. I glanced down at her lonely hand laying on the armrest and laced my fingers with hers.

     

    Telling Layla’s story spoken
    ’bout how all her bones are broken
    hammers fall on all the pieces
    two months in the cover creases

     

    Her thumb ran over the back of my hand and I couldn’t help but smile. “Thank you.” She barely whispered.

     

    “For what?” I asked glancing at her then back at the road. The last thing she needed was to be in a car accident.

     

    There was a long pause and I gently squeezed her hand to urge her on. “For everything, you know? I just don’t understand why she can’t accept the fact that I’m gay. Why won’t she let me be happy?” I could hear the sadness seep through her voice and I could see the tears begin to fall. I couldn’t stand to see her cry. I hated it. Every time she hurt, it was as though I could feel what she felt.

     

    Fully alive, more than most
    ready to smile and love life.

    A brown sign on the side of the road lead me towards a rest area; the perfect place for her to escape herself. It was late enough that no one would be there and we could be alone just to talk and smooth things out a bit. I took the exit.

     

    “What are we doing here?” She asked as we entered the rest area. It was dark and there were trees all around along with a few picnic tables. I underestimated how many people would be there, but it was okay because the top was up and nobody would hear our conversation.

     

    “I thought we could talk. It might make you feel better.” I replied honestly.

     

    “I don’t want to talk about it. I just want to leave LA and let it be over with already.” I could hear her crying. I felt so bad for her. I didn’t know what to do, so I did the next best thing. I pulled the broken girl into my arms and hugged her tightly.

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    1. This was a really sweet post. And I mean that in both senses of the word. Not only was it heart warming but it was awesome to the most extreme. :D You make me smile. Don’t ever change ‘cos i love you just the way you are…*Ahem* uh, er…um. Yeh, that was really personal. I’ll leave you to yourself now. *Walks Away, Slowly Hitting Head*

    3. This was a really sweet post. And I mean that in both senses of the word. Not only was it heart warming but it was awesome to the most extreme. :D You make me smile. Don’t ever change ‘cos i love you just the way you are…*Ahem* uh, er…um. Yeh, that was really personal. I’ll leave you to yourself now. *Walks Away, Slowly Hitting Head*

    5. Oh Chicken Little! *awe* How far you have come. I think you need to go back and read your very first post ever. Then read this. You are just blossoming into one hell of a writer. I’m just so proud of you, because you’ve put so much work into this and it’s so beautiful. You done good chicken. real good.

    6. Oh Chicken Little! *awe* How far you have come. I think you need to go back and read your very first post ever. Then read this. You are just blossoming into one hell of a writer. I’m just so proud of you, because you’ve put so much work into this and it’s so beautiful. You done good chicken. real good.

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