"Maybe it was the way the wind was howling through the trees, or the way her heart starting beating faster once she realized what she was doing, but her hand stayed where it was, at the nape of his neck, and despite the chills she was feeling, anxious nerves ran up and down her body, like her atoms were going to break apart indivually and then combust all together. Just an inch, just one inch closer, and she'd be doing the unimaginable. And despite the stupid anger she was baying to drive her mind on the right track -- she didn't mind that her heart raced faster, and that Ethan's breathing became more staggered. She just knelt there, holding onto him, and her mind frantically blaring at her to not do what she was about to do -- to not do the unthinkable, she'd be breaking all the rules she set for herself and Ethan. But somehow she knew, if she only leaned in that inch closer -- that small inch closer -- she was going to break her heart again. But Sarah kissed him anyway." (Updates every Friday afternoons and Saturday nights -- no promises though :) )

Titus 3:2~ to speak evil of no one, to avoid quarreling, to be gentle, and to show perfect courtesy toward all people. I strummed my guitar and wrote some more lyrics. I heard a knock on my door. Then in walked the one and only Jeremiah West. The new Justin Bieber of the Christian world. "Hey Naomi, you working on my new song?" I handed him the piece of paper I had been working on. "Man I wish you could sing this with me." I glared at him. 'Really? You know that's not possible.' Naomi and Jeremiah have been friends since birth. They both loved to sing at their youth group until Naomi was diagnosed with brain cancer. Her wish was for him to sing on national TV.