Love Digger's husband Ch 33 6/5 - THD 2 LNK - Page 63

Not everyone who has a way with their words would have a vivid imagination

I love writing so much that I write in my sleep. Everything around me seems like it is inside a book. I do not live in this world. I live inside my writing. I do not have any other words to express what I feel.

Originally posted by: SiniHanda

Sheesh, your romance is neither roller coaster nor snail-pace... it is a deep rumbling of the ocean waves which we hear through a conch that sort of has us trying to press the conch nearer to our ear to check if it is really the ocean waves we can hear... and once we are certain it is the ocean we are getting to experience, we try in vain to figure out the first wave that began the reverberation, to imagine the spray of the waves on us, the beauty of the whole and the drop... it's a continuously sweet exercise and you are the only FF writer that puts me in this position and challenges me every single update.