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.:Thoughts of a Fool:. -- Niki, 15:07:32 07/27/04 Tue [1]
No, it makes perfect sense. So many people look for happiness in life, but so few find it and I couldn't immagine dying today. I've got so much to live for right now, and for the first time in my life things are really starting to look up. His anwser was genuine, and it was close to her own expectations. Thoughtful expression became obvious as she was asked, I just don't want to be alone. Solitude for some people is a release, a relaxing time. But I guess for people like me, who have spent a majority of their lives alone, or the ones who don't have anyone to go home to, solitude is like a punishment. It was an odd explanation of her wanting, but while riches and material posesions were important to some, companionship was important to her.
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.:Then A Fool I May Be:. -- Corbin, 08:30:34 07/28/04 Wed [1]
He listened contently, understanding every word she said and every feeling she described. "I understand completly, after a hard day being alone is great for about an hour but it just gets old. Especially since i havn't met anyone I like, until now." He smiled coyly.
(sorry in advance for short answeres, i broke my wrist and typing is hard lol)
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.:It is not you who plays the fool, it is only me:. -- Niki, 17:35:17 07/28/04 Wed [1]
She was glad that he could understand, perhaps even relate to her, it seemed that she was always surrounded by people on the job, but she was very seldomly ever in true company. A quiet voice escaped her, slightly stubling at first, I know you haven't been here for long, but would you like to come back to the club with me? She wasn't trying to suggest something other than what she said. The club was empty as of now and her ride home seemed to have disapeered from the crowd, down cast gaze remained planted on the sand below, now weary of meeting his gaze.
((Oh, so sorry. I've been there before too. Oh, and I'm apologizing ahead of time for delayed anwsers. My number of horses just jumped from 4 to 16 and I'm so busy trying to keep up with all of them now. Not to mention we are having a problem with a nearby ranchers cattle eating our feed. So, I'm off to build a fence, chase some cows, and fix a broken water line lol. Take care))
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.:Believe me, I play the part well:. -- Corbin, 19:11:18 07/28/04 Wed [1]
He looked over at her, not quite sure what exactly she was asking but he of course agreed. "Sounds good," he said standing and holding his hand out for her, not that she needed help but he always did the gentlemanly thing...
((I have definatly been there too. I will be gone until saturday evening... (horse show) but ill try to post if i can... sorry. good luck!))
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We all do at times... -- Niki, 11:00:11 08/04/04 Wed [1]
She stood after him, taking his hand gingerly, sigh of relief let out. "Thankyou."
((Im sorry it took me so long to post back lol, ive been swamped. Anyways, I'll post at Pier3 first..))
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