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My name's Liz. I am a musician, dancer, and a passionate person. I am a complete perfectionist.If you want to know more, add me. [email protected]

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Defective...?

She shook her head and seemed to settle deeper into her chair, her eyes boring into me. "In so many millennia, humans never did figure love out. How much is physical, how much is in the mind? How much...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Jul 2009 00:03:00 GMT

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He hugs me tighter. "I'll admit, I prefer it that way. The thought of being separated from you..." He laughs quietly. "Does it sound crazy to say that I'd rather die? Too melodramatic?""No. I know wha...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jun 2009 20:13:00 GMT

Hatred.

The floor was dim compared to the brilliant ceiling so far above it. It took a moment for my eyes to make sense of all the shapes.A crowd. There was no other word for it - there was a crowd of people ...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Jun 2009 14:26:00 GMT

No sign of Life.

"I'll leave tonight." The words were slow, full of resignation but also relief. His voice changed slightly, got alittle less defensive. It was as though he was making the transition back to who he'd b...
Posted by on Sun, 14 Jun 2009 12:08:00 GMT

Days to Remember.

June 15 - The day I met the love of my life.August - The most amazing month of my life.September 5 - The night our lips first met..October 10 - Late night love under the stars.November 14 - The night ...
Posted by on Thu, 28 May 2009 11:34:00 GMT

Goodbye.

"Says the last man on Earth to the last woman on Earth, on the eve of their separaton." My smile fades as I speak. Smiles cannot last today.He sighs. His breath on my cheek is warm compared to the chi...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Apr 2009 19:08:00 GMT

The tears I cried belonged to both of us.

My skin burnt where it met his. It felt better than good, but it set off a strange aching in my chest.He is forever touching me this way, always seeming to need to reassure himself that I am here. Doe...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Apr 2009 15:06:00 GMT