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Sunday, September 19, 2010

Sessions Chapter 36


South Beach - Coast Road



The first kick landed squarely on the door. The second didn't.  Elise shouted at the car as if it were to blame for sliding down the hill next to the bay.  She'd hydroplaned, run off the pavement and dug herself even deeper trying to get back on the road. And she'd dropped her cell. It was lying somewhere down there in the rocks and the heavy surf, and if she didn't rein in her temper, she'd be down there with it.

She'd known about the storm.  Storms weren't unusual this time of year.  She should have stayed home.  No, she should have driven a different way.  Or slower. Or something other than what she'd done. 

Sunday, December 13, 2009

Sessions 21

South Beach - The Peninsula






Cooper awakened with a start, disoriented, stiff and uncomfortable. Early morning light had begun to filter slowly through the heavy windows casting shadows against the stark white walls. It came hammering back on him as looked at the time and groaned. He had only sat down for a moment and closed his eyes to clear his head and think. That moment had been hours ago.

Monday, October 26, 2009

Sessions 17


The Crossing - Rowan Photography Studio

It came out like a river once I let it out
When I thought that I wouldn't know how
Held onto it forever just pushing it down
Felt so good to let go of it now
Not wrapping this in ribbons
Shouldn't have to give a reason why

soundtrack: No Surprise-Daughtry



On edge, irritable and arriving earlier than necessary, Cooper approached the photo studio and stopped just outside. It was converted from an old rundown spa, a smaller, more private place located in the western edge of the Crossing.

Saturday, August 1, 2009

Sessions 12 - Rayne and Ryan and Randi

And in this world
Where nothing else is true

Here I am

Still tangled up in you

I’m still tangled up in you


soundtrack: Tangled Up In You ~ Staind


South Beach - McDermott Residence, 6:12AM


When she thought about this later, she always wondered if she’d slept at all that night. If she had, it was in little broken pieces all scattered and messed up, but probably not. Probably not at all. Rayne sat up and carefully felt her way off the wide bed.