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APHIE'S RANTS AND PIECES
April 20, 2004 - 10:58 p.m. - It started from a smile... I haven't had much to say. It's been thoughts about work. Thoughts about trying to work some time into my writing. Thoughts about expanding my brain, my intellect to get myself that career, that eludes me. Thoughts about possibly obtaining that one true story. I have gotten some random comments on the web from some of my stories: Two for the Shelia series and two (in one week) for Teenage Groupie. So you can only imagine I had to dust off the keyboard and the imagination and get to it. Some words appeared and some are taking awhile, but I appreciate the fans, now more than ever. Just one person reading through all those pages that I put an ounce of me into makes me smile. It was nothing but a smile, and I was hooked, like a bird onto a tree that had blossomed all through the summer and had left the leaves to survive on the happiness it had instilled inside him as he sang and soared a whimsical lark unto its own song. It was nothing but my heart, that I had neglected and given it some time to wander towards the paths that I would not go if I were a child in the forest, in my dream, in the place, in the sky as I would fly away from the squalor that my person has been still asleep, as I soared and I would get to the place where the sun would always smile, and the feet would always dance the people that were to meet me would greet me with a smile and I would hold and be strong and be alive more than a child, a woman, a person, a being, for a long, long time. It was nothing but a smile, that had began the course of my life, to the tree, to the sun, to the stars, and to my heart I would beg and plead, please smile, if only for awhile. back track - fast forward - history aphie's chronicles - aphie's transcripts tell aphie you read her work - 
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