When The Night Hides Nothing

Even before get­ting in bed, I knew that I would­n’t be able to sleep because of this. I knew that as soon as I woke up to roll over, I would­n’t stop think­ing, won­der­ing about the sit­u­a­tion I’m in.

Somewhere in my mind I want to run away again, sim­ply because it would be the eas­i­est thing to do. Fortunately, I know bet­ter, and real­ize that I have to face up to the deci­sions I make, as well as the con­se­quences that result.

I can’t tell if the hard­est part is not know­ing or not assum­ing.


  1. Sorry that your in a tight spot. I hope all goes well. Your cute, btw. I got your link from a cam por­tal.

  2. WOOOOOOOO. I’m now one step clos­er to being a cam­girl. All I need now is an Amazon wish­list, and a sec­tion for Loves and Hates.

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