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    The Promise

    From the corner of her eye she saw something move and looked to see Shane stretched out in the early morning shadows. She watched the whole time as the light kissed her shoulders and caressed the veins in her flexed thighs. Dash lit a cigarette, and sat watching with shallow breaths while tapping into the internal conflict that poured from the womans soul in the yard. She gave up on the cigarette when she found it difficult to inhale on her own and just held it between her fingers.

    In all of my religion
    I’ve fortified this prison
    Obligated to obey
    The demands of bad decision

    Dash fell asleep until she heard the front door slam shut. She opened her eyes to see the stucco ceiling above her. She smelled smoke and panicked. She tried to sit up but couldnt. She looked down to see that she was back in the bed with the dogs head in her lap. She turned her head to see Shane sitting in her former spot by the window with her laptop open in her lap and a cigarette dangling from her lips. The sweat glistened on her ripped shoulder blades as she typed away on the computer.

    Shane: I put it out….Thats twice in five hours youve fallen asleep smoking.

    Shane left it at that…No demands…No rules…No ultimatums…Just the facts and she showed no emotions that would say she was disappointed or upset. Dash nodded and put her hood back on. She curled up in a ball and went to sleep on her side. She could hear the tapping and smoking from behind her ten minutes later.

    Please save me from myself
    I need you to save me from myself
    Please save me from myself so I can heal

    Dash: Come back to bed.

    She murmured in between sleep spells. She mumbled more about Shane taking care of herself and drifted back to sleep. She woke to the feeling of the weight shift in the bad and reached out to find it was Achilles instead of Shane. She smiled and shook her head drifting back to his rhythmic breathing.

    Selah by Lauryn Hill

    Nothing can be done against the truth
    No matter how we remain in denial (yeah)
    Wasting time
    Replacing time
    With each empty excuse
    But that’ll only work a little while
    Coping with despair
    Knowin’ you’re not there
    Ashamed to just admit
    I’ve been a fool
    So I blame it on the sun
    Run away from everyone
    Hoping to escape this ridicule
    Trapped in misery
    Wrapped so miserably
    In this deception that I’m wearin’ it like a skin

    Dying to maintain
    Oh I keep trying to explain
    A heart that never loved me to begin
    Oh I’m such a mess
    I have no choice but to confess
    That I’ve been desperately trying to belong
    Lying to myself
    And everybody else
    Refusing to admit my right was wrong

    And then he came
    Selah
    Oh and it means
    Praise and Meditation
    And then he came
    Selah
    Oh and it means
    Did ya think about that?
    And then he came
    Selah
    Oh and it means
    Praise and Meditation
    And then he came
    Selah
    Oh and it means
    That it deceived

    How beautiful is fruit still in denial of its roots?
    My guilty heart behaves so foolishly
    This treason from within
    That reasons with my sin
    Won’t be happy til’ it sees the death of me
    Selfishly addicted
    To a life that I depicted
    Conflicted cuz it’s not reality
    Oh what’s left of me
    I beg you desperately
    Cause me to agree to what I know is best for me
    Please save me from myself
    I need you to save me from myself
    Please save me from myself so I can heal
    The choices that I make
    Oh have been nothing but mistakes
    What a wasted use of space
    Should I die before I wake?
    In all of my religion
    I’ve fortified this prison
    Obligated to obey
    The demands of bad decision
    Please save me from myself
    I need you to save me from myself
    Please save me from myself so I can heal

    And then he came
    Selah
    Oh and it means
    Praise and Meditation
    And then he came
    Selah
    Oh and it means
    Did ya think about that?
    And he came
    Selah
    Oh and it means
    Meditation
    And then he came
    Selah
    Oh and it means
    That it deceived

    And then he came
    And then he came
    Then he came
    Then he came
    And then he
    And then he came

    Comments

    1. I’ll wait as long as I have to and will love reading whatever you write so take as long as you want…. just not too long or I might die of oxygen deprivation from wiating with baited breath! ha ha Thanx for another amazing chapter!! :)

    2. That was amazing as always..I guess I will b patient but I love them all to be happy but I know that woulmake for a boring story, I am glad Bette let Tina in a little.. Plese go on..Thanks for taking the time you do..

    3. I have always loved that song by Lauryn Hill, what a great song to have with this chapter. How did you know that I was stalking you?? Yay, I’ve always wanted a stalker! (ok not really, but still if it’s you it’s cool) All right All right I’m going to write! I have more song challenges if you care to hear them.

    4. sorry i havent commmented in a few days..life gets busy.. but i have been here reading every word.. i love your story and love your style.. keep up the good work.. my daily addiction needs to be filled… 5 stars gal

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