Snow AngelsNorman let out a soft laugh as the ghost floated in front of him, a wide grin on her face as he followed after her.Snow Angels10 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Come on" she urged "Walk faster! We're almost there!"
Norman snickered softly at her excitement
"I can only walk so fast, Aggie" he informed her "The snow is weighing me down"
The ghost rolled her eyes
"Snow isn't that heavy"
"Yeah, because you would know" he smirked, eyes glittering in amusement
She let out a giggle, smiling widely at him
"A fine point" she nodded
"I thought so"
The duo fell into a comfortable silence, and Norman smiled wider. His gaze flicked over to his friend and she caught his gaze, smiling at him slightly. When they reached the forest Norman had been speaking of she slowed down, allowing him to take the lead. It didn't take long for them to reach their goal, and without a second thought, Norman plopped down into the snow.
Agatha raised a brow, floating over him with her arms folded over her chest
"What are you doing?" she asked skepti
Communities rely on Pillars made of HeartCommunities of all kinds are held up by pillars made of heart. Typically embodied by people who let the weight of their community rest on their shoulders, willing to let life be life. Sometimes it hurts, and sometimes it's comfortable. Regardless, the result is a halo that surrounds all participants in a community. The healing light of being mothered, fathered or cared for.Communities rely on Pillars made of Heart2 months ago in Personal More Like This
These are very special people who take this role in your community. Maybe this person is you. In which case, please be you today, and every day. Because you are very important.
For the rest of us, we all know who the pillars are that hold up the communities that we care about. We all know the value of what they do, especially when we stop to think about it.
There is nothing in life that I have ever found a deeper admiration for than people who take on this role. Pillars of Community. When a human being digs their heels in, claims territory and begins to show Love towards a group of people, they begin to embody
comfort, crawfish boils, and port vincentand you and me, we got the whole ofcomfort, crawfish boils, and port vincent2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Saturday, you and me, we got car grease
streaked straight up to our grins and
let's high five when you triumph over
mom's sneaky nose, her teasing and coy and
i wanna be that kind of wife to a man
like you. i wanna be the kind of woman worth
changing with, sacrificing for, going crazy
over as the years collect in bank rolls of nickels.
i've been called a menagerie of names by
the older, the wiser, the wrinkled; they
call me pretty girl, sweetheart, dollface,
sugarplum as i stir splenda into their
brewed coffees, but they ain't got nothin'
on your horse master hands, the ones that could
whip us all into shape (any shape; triangle,
square, parallelogram) if you were guided by
a cruel whimsy instead of a moral compass because
you know north and even though you live eye level
with the clouds, you always manage to look at
me without condescending or stooping or crouching
down to my level. you know north because you are
north and i am true south, couldn't