Alison G. Bailey

I went to my dresser, turned the lamp off, and crawled into bed. I was taking a chance but I couldn’t help slipping in behind Tweet and draping my arm around her waist. She placed her hand on top of mine and squeezed it slightly. I buried my nose in her dark hair, breathing in the scent of raspberry and vanilla. This was were we belonged.


I went to my dresser, turned the lamp off, and crawled into bed. I was taking a chance but I couldn’t help slipping in behind Tweet and draping my arm around her waist. She placed her hand on top of mine and squeezed it slightly. I buried my nose in her dark hair, breathing in the scent of raspberry and vanilla. This was were we belonged.

– Alison G. Bailey –

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