
A pillow-book of sorts of a few of the pieces that I have worked on in the past few months. Some of which my English adviser prompted, some were not. Most are also not quite edited thoroughly but will be in time, I'm sure. Thanks for reading.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Chapters: 17 - Words: 6,064 - Reviews: 13 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 06-14-12 - Published: 04-08-12 - id: 3011717
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Koi No Yokan
Her hand: smaller, softer, all skin, bones and sinew, handshake stuck to my palm like sap-her subtle smirk told me in no uncertain terms that one day she would love me.
Maybe it was in her eyes with her back-away-slowly glances-glance up and down my body and she smirks.
Something in that smirk told me she had forgotten my name though I had just introduced myself.
Every quality she had screamed "I do not like you and no longer wish to be in your company" but she merely said, "fuck off".
She's the type with class.
But regardless of her pleasant behavior, I knew that sometime in the distant future we would be mushy together.
As in: my legs would jellify when I see her and I would sink into her hugs as if my bones wanted to meet her lungs but also, the kind of mushy where she gives me a pet name and I bake her French tarts with hearts on them.
And that smirk would say "I love you" not "I want you to fester and rot in a hole".
Definition: Japanese: a sense when first meeting someone that it is going to evolve into love. Differs from "love at first sight" because it does not mean there are present feelings of love, only that those feelings will come in the future.
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