Who was Jeremy? Why did I love him? Why is he such a powerful presence in my life? Why am I so inadequate to the task of describing him?
Jeremy was the eldest son and expected to take on his father’s law practice. There were his younger brother Reginald, and Catherine, [...]

Posted on September 29th, 2003 by Zsallia
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Why would I allow myself to love? For me love is both a selfish indulgence and an invitation to despair. It is destructive to the object of my affections, for if they return my love they make themselves a part of a relationship that will can only leave them childless and in [...]

Posted on September 25th, 2003 by Zsallia
Filed under: Immortality, Love, Regrets, The Past | 2 Comments »

Comments are up again.

Posted on September 24th, 2003 by Zsallia
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Awakening. Imagine you have slept with your arm under your body, squeezing off the circulation so that the limb is completely insensate. You roll off your arm and it flops free- you can feel the circulation returning, fresh blood rushing in as your arm returns to life in a tingling rush, sometimes [...]

Posted on September 22nd, 2003 by Zsallia
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We were riding together. It was the spring of our second year and the house was rebuilt, the children were as settled and adjusted as anyone could expect and we finally had some time to devote to ourselves. No genteel traveling for us, instead we packed up what we needed and struck [...]

Posted on September 19th, 2003 by Zsallia
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