Imagine.

Just imagine

That the answers

Were sitting right under their noses

That the hints

The jokes

Were all pointing to it.

Meh. That couldn’t be possible.

Or could it?

Sometimes I just want to quit writing. Huh. Nice.

It certainly has been quiet around here. I don’t know which fox you’re talking about, but all three have been racking my brain constantly. Sounds like IceyWolf75 talking. WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH THE SUNNYFOXES!!!! /j

I can say that I have had those thoughts too, and it would be so easy too. But easy is never always the answer. Sometimes persistence through the struggle is the right way. For me when I feel that way,(don’t do what I do) I just think about those who enjoy the story. It’s what encourages me the most besides reading The Word.

Just keep on striving to finish Sunnyfox!!!

lol.

Le renard n'était jamais là

Remember that fox. Nope. Strange how she just kind of slips my mind. It’s like she’s not there at all. Huh. This place is empty, imao

HAPPY HUNGER GAMES AND TOOOOO ALL A GOOD NIGHT!!!

*Mockingjay Call in the distance

giggle.

- PD.

“I’m sorry…I’m so sorry..”

“Help me…please…somebody help me..”

“I don’t know how much longer I can hold on..”

“I though you’d be there when I need you most..”

“I didn’t mean to..”

“You think we’re happy don’t you?! Don’t you remember what you’ve done to us?”

“Can’t you see she’s playing with our lives?! She’s the reason for this?!”

~

“There’s blood on the side of the mountain. There’s writing all over the wall. Shadows of us are still dancin’ in every room and every hall. There’s snow falling over the city. You thought that it would wash away.

The bitter taste of my fury and all of the messes you made. Yeah, you think that you got away. But I’m in the trees, I’m in the breeze, my footsteps on the ground. You’ll see my face in every place but you can’t catch me now.

Through wading grass the months will pass, you’ll feel it all around. I’m here, I’m there, I’m everywhere but you can’t catch me now. No, you can’t catch me now….”

~

Promise me, promise me that no matter what happens, or where you go that you’ll finish your story. It’s a gift to the world and I love reading them. I’ll always be here, I promise that I’ll always come back. I’ll always be here for you, praying for y’all. Though seasons change and people go away, our friendships will always remain. Pls, pls promise me.

Thanks again for everything