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    Headlights On Dark Roads – (Chapter: Making Memories Memorable)

    Story written on August 18, 2007 by overdose.
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.lf.beardesk.com/?p=14971
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    The darkness and the light.

    Here I am, lying in this freezing bed surrounded by four hollow walls that has never felt more foreign to me than what they do right now. Walls that have closed in and allowed me to be the center of attention oh so many times before. The center of attention inside a world I never really wanted to reside in, in the first place.

    Danny and I paced the same gravel road back to the reality we constantly keep running away from and parted at our red mailboxes, him turning left and me turning right but both heading for identical doors that hides so incredibly different lives and stories inside.

    And here I am, lying amongst all these hidden secrets of mine, but only manage to think about the biggest one I’ve been carrying around for years and still do to this day.

    It’s a Thursday evening in the middle of December and I’m getting closer and closer to my front door with every heavy step I’m taking. With heavy ankles that probably looks like their dragging the chains from an entire state prison from a distance, just because I know what to expect when I get to that house. Just because I know what’s hiding behind that white picket fence dream at the end of this road.

    Just because I already know what’s going to happen and that’s why I’ve never walked slower than what I’m doing in this very moment.

    The Davies mansion has a couple of lights on that leaves a faint glimmer upon this snow covered road that would be endless if I got to choose. Warm, indicating lights that are telling me that my final destination is just a few steps away now. Away from a door I’d rather pass than through my own.

    And as I leave my footprints with lingering steps on this freshly fallen snow that’ll soon be covered yet again as if I never paced this ground in the first place, I see the lights inside that house of mine as well, glowing with far from the same warmth as the house beside it.

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    2. I have never experienced a story that has quite literally immersed my imagination deep into the very soul of the main character. Every expressive word, every thought provoking brushstroke drew a picture on the canvas of my minds eye and even now I’m unable to escape its terrifying yet beautiful images. From Glen’s physical abuse to Ashley’s gentle healing hands Spencer has found solitude in the midst of a raging storm in the arms of the woman she loves. Brilliantly written! You have a gift…thanks for sharing. PMS

    4. I was wondering where this one went to. Glad you decided to update it. I’m really curious to find out more about Spencer’s living situation. Like what’s going on with her parents and how Glen is able to get away with treating her like this. I’m also very curious as to how Spencer and Ashley’s relationship is going to develop. This whole chapter was very well written. Without a doubt you have talent! I hope you keep this one going. I’d love to read more of this!!

    6. u’ve truly touched me with this story. what a great chapter this was, please don’t leave it. I can honestly say that right know ur the main reason why i type the same title (SONonline) every time i log on. please u have to continue this amazing story. thank you for sharing it with us i just hope u continue to do so.

    8. I have never experienced a story that has quite literally immersed my imagination deep into the very soul of the main character. Every expressive word, every thought provoking brushstroke drew a picture on the canvas of my minds eye and even now I’m unable to escape its terrifying yet beautiful images. From Glen’s physical abuse to Ashley’s gentle healing hands Spencer has found solitude in the midst of a raging storm in the arms of the woman she loves. Brilliantly written! You have a gift…thanks for sharing. PMS

    10. I was wondering where this one went to. Glad you decided to update it. I’m really curious to find out more about Spencer’s living situation. Like what’s going on with her parents and how Glen is able to get away with treating her like this. I’m also very curious as to how Spencer and Ashley’s relationship is going to develop. This whole chapter was very well written. Without a doubt you have talent! I hope you keep this one going. I’d love to read more of this!!

    12. u’ve truly touched me with this story. what a great chapter this was, please don’t leave it. I can honestly say that right know ur the main reason why i type the same title (SONonline) every time i log on. please u have to continue this amazing story. thank you for sharing it with us i just hope u continue to do so.

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