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Half the Time...Half the time, I was at a complete loss of what to do. His mind worked at lightning speed, and he was always ready with a witty retort that left me utterly defeated. It was like living with an incredibly socially inept adult.Half the Time... by Muirin007
And this adult was, at nine years old, a terrible thing to behold.
Our relationship was, to say the least, disturbed. His quiet, brooding presence frightened me. I would freeze up whenever he floated down the stairsfor he never really seemed to walk, but glide through a room. I always felt like I was being silently evaluated, like he knew my maternal skills did not fare as well as they should. We both knew that I was a complete failure as a mother, and he a complete failure as a son and we never hesitated to tell each other.
Motherhood was something that I had eagerly awaited my entire life. As a child, I would carefully dress and tend to my dolls, brush their tight ringlets, rock them to sleep, and sing them lullabies. Mother ev
I'm really just a 13 year old girl with an obsession to draw. I started drawing on the computer about a year ago so and I'm still learning sai since I just got that program. |
I draw mostly in my sketchbook but I may or may not post those depending on how much I like them.
I will usually take requests since I never really have anything in mind to draw so you may ask anytime.