Monday, February 27, 2006


Whan I was a little girl, I would climb in the dryer and shut the door. It was warm, quiet, and dark. I would sit in there and just breathe. I had a wonderful feeling of comfort.
I want to go back.....close my eyes.....curl warm again. I want to meet that girl who is still in the dryer. I want to smell her hair and touch her smile.


Blogger Slain said...

Scarlet ~ well see, if ya did that then me have doubts as to whether to put up with Version 666 Brat Edition of u..

sides, if i were ur age would probably cut yer 'smelling hair' and take yer smile with me!!!

::iz highly amused::

7:16 PM  
Blogger ScarletSphinx said...

Oh, sol....*silly grin*

1:58 PM  
Blogger Judas said...

When that I was a little tiny boy
With a heigh-ho, the wind and the rain
A foolish thing was but a toy
For the rain it raineth ev'ry day

Poetry Politics and Piracy

7:42 AM  

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