1979-June-Stevie
"Alright Sara, sweet girl it's time to get out of the bath," I say grabbing the towel.
Like her father, my little girl loves the water. Lindsey recently put a pool in our back yard and he's debating on teaching her how to swim or not. But she's a little fish. Bath time is no exception, she enjoys splashing around and playing in the water.
She climbs out in my arms, I dry her off and when I go to stand up I wince. My back has been hurting on and off and I've had a few cramps but nothing too horrible. It comes with being nine months pregnant. The doctor says I'm due any day now.
"Momma are you okay?" Sara asks seeing my distress.
"Yes, I'm fine." I breathe out.
"Oh, okay." Sara says putting her puppy pajamas on.
"Have daddy tuck you in," I say to her.
"Will you sing my song?" She looks up at me with her big brown eyes and you can never say no to them.
"Of course, I'll meet you in your room. Go get daddy he's in the living room." I smile.
As she leaves, another cramp hits more forcefully and I decide that they may not just be cramps. When it subsides I go sit on Sara's bed and very quickly I decide I can't sit., and I know I'm in labor. Before I can move, Sara runs in and Lindsey joins her, guitar in hand. I wrote Sara as a gift for my baby girl knowing how hard it'll be for her when the new baby comes.
"Ready?" Lindsey asks as I nod and say a quick silent prayer to get through this song.
Wait a minute baby
Stay with me a while
Said you'd give me light
But you never told me about the fire
Drowning in the sea of love
Where everyone would love to drown
But now it's gone it doesn't matter
What for when you build your house
Call me home
And he was just like a great dark wing
Within the wings of a storm
I think I had met my match
He was singing
And undoing
And undoing the laces
Undoing the laces
Said, Sara you're the poet in my heart
Never change never stop
But now it's gone
It doesn't matter what for
But when you build your house
Call me home
Hold on the night is coming
And the starling flew for days
I'd stay home at night
All the time, I'd go anywhere
Anywhere, anywhere
Ask me and I'm there, I care
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Timeless
FanfictionStevie Nicks and Lindsey Buckingham joined Fleetwood Mac in January of 1975. This is their story, but not like we know it today. Join Lindsey Buckingham and Stevie Nicks as they navigate life from the early 70s to today.