Wednesday, 16 July 2008

My Ever-Elusive

I woke up with a bolt and there she was, as ever, already making a beeline for the door. I grabbed at her but before my fingers could tangle her hair, she melted away. I sighed. I'd never remember it now. She was gone for good, last night's sweet dream.

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