permanently pressed repressed and depressed

wylde · Post by **wylde** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:25 pm

Ok. Looks like I'm gonna have to get us caught up to Spring...

Remember... we don't know about the oil yet.

fluffy · Post by **fluffy** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:26 pm

ok.......then you woke up........lol.....you'd fallen asleep with a sherry in front of the roaring fire beside the xmas tree..........lol......

Waking up you glanced over at the boys who were struggling with the nutcracker and sipping scotch........lol.....

wylde · Post by **wylde** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:27 pm

Wretched dilemma... It can't happen that way anyway. Remember what 'Ma' walked in on the other night... stuff happens.

wylde · Post by **wylde** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:29 pm

Ok... a precognative dream. I'll buy that.

fluffy · Post by **fluffy** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:29 pm

good job it was all a dream then..........all is calm in the ole household......

wylde · Post by **wylde** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:32 pm

Luke has loaded a wagon, and gone, but with plans to join us at Christmas...

wylde · Post by **wylde** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:34 pm

I awake from a fitful dream, blush at the boys(Owen and Jim), and rush off to find Nicky to tell the tale...

fluffy · Post by **fluffy** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:41 pm

Sitting by the window, watching the snow fall against the pains outside....My face is glowing in the firelight and i'm breathing damp breaths on the window pane and making little patterns.....
i guess i'm dreaming of being loved..........

wylde · Post by **wylde** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:43 pm

I found Nicky in her room entertaining dreams of her own. I picked up a crochet needle and joined her while relating the tale...

fluffy · Post by **fluffy** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:45 pm

We are glorious dreamers after all...........

wylde · Post by **wylde** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:47 pm

Indeed.

wylde · Post by **wylde** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 10:50 pm

"You seem blue, Nicky, what's troubling you?" I ask. "Jim's here. He's fighting with Owen over a Nutcracker when I came up to find you..."

wylde · Post by **wylde** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 11:17 pm

I looked down out of the window where Nicky had stood gazing moments before. I could see the tracks of the wagon wheels leading away in the fresh fallen snow...
"Maybe you need time away, Nicky, somewhere you've never been before. New Orleans, perhaps. Or Mexico... " I say, but failing to get a grin. "Or maybe you could just tell him how you feel." "I know it's hard with him. Devilishly quiet, that one."

wylde · Post by **wylde** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 11:44 pm

I know how she feels. That perpetual feeling that something's missing. Surrounded by people and always alone. There's a hole in every woman's heart that aches for the one key... and it's turning.

wylde · Post by **wylde** » Wed Nov 28, 2007 11:46 pm

God be with us all in the search of keys...