it was as if he lived inside her head .she "talked "to him all of the time.if she was wondering about what to wear for her aunt's big anniversary party she'd ask him for advice.
she wanted to take antihistamines an hour later,she'd tell him to remind her.
she'd even enact entire fights ,yes, complete with the screaming ,ranting ,raving and namecalling .and the tears ...
which is why,meeting him in person became, rather predictable.like watching repeat telecasts.
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mpd? or not.
err...i dont think alter ego's belong to different sex
alter ego's don't belong to a different sex but your daemon would..have you read Philip Pullman?
Lovely writing :)
Maybe it is time to stop taking those amphetamines. Heh!
b'fish:nope i havent but will give it a shot soon.thank you. :)
sinusoidally:hehe maybe!
aar bee:yay!
To read something written well and then think "Yes, I know that feeling" - a rare pleasure. Thank you.
J.A.P.
jap:thank you, thank you
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