I didn't know what to say when someone's given you a small free kiss in the dark ...

Glenda Millard

Mots clés kiss free dark small small-free-kiss-in-the-dark

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Through the night we drove in a tangle of waking and sleeping, nightmares from hell and holy white dreams.

Glenda Millard

Mots clés dreams night hell holy sleeping nightmares tangle waking drove

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I couldn't tell what colour her eyes were. They were wet and dark and shining, like pools of deep, still water. For a second I thought I could see pictures in them, like I was looking right inside her to where her memories were. She smiled, and I wondered if she knew what I'd seen or if she could see the pictures I kept hidden inside myself.

Glenda Millard

Mots clés memories eyes hidden pictures

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Running away was easy; not knowing what to do next was the hard part.

Glenda Millard

Mots clés running-away

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But saying stuff, even if it's good, isn't enough. Dad never did anything, he just talked about it. Even I knew you needed plans.

Glenda Millard

Mots clés plans doing talking

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When the doors closed behind me I felt like a bird had got inside my chest and was beating its wings trying to get loose, and it wasn't leaving much room for me to breathe.

Glenda Millard

Mots clés doors bird breathe

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It's like waking up and finding there's a war on. Nothing's the way it used to be and it's difficult to get your balance. That's why I held Billy's hand.

Glenda Millard

Mots clés war waking-up holding-hands get-your-balance

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He was like a shattered stained-glass window: something beautiful that's broken; a million colours fallen on the ground where no light can get through.

Glenda Millard

Mots clés light colours broken stained-glass

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Sometimes I can see colour without opening my eyes. I saw that Billy's heart was no colour and every colour. Like water or diamonds or crystals, it's pure and reflects the light.

Glenda Millard

Mots clés heart light eyes diamonds colour crystals reflects

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I didn't understand right away what she meant. But her words soaked through my skull like warm oil, behind my eyes, down my spine and into the empty space inside me.

Glenda Millard

Mots clés words understand empty-space warm-oil

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