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THE ONE
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Continúa, Has publicado ene 27, 2016
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"I don't know how it is that you are so familiar to me - or why it feels less like I'm getting to know you and more as though I am remembering who you are. 
How every smile, every whisper brings me closer to the impossible conclucion that I have known you before, I have loved you before - in another time, a different place - some other existence."

He knew she was the one the first time he laid his eyes on her. He thinks their story is finished because of a stupid mistake he did years back. Could she ever forgive him? He hopes so, because he's just waiting for a moment where dream about touching her lips with his, become reality once again.
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Butterfly Dreams and Heels.

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This is a fictional story about a grown woman who struggles to break-free from or embrace the enchantment within her. Lacey wasn't sure about life, love, anything. She was just living each struggle and inhaling small moments of happiness as it comes. She wasn't interested in falling in love. She didn't know nor wanted to know what love was. She had her bills to pay and survival to face. She was accustomed to fast mornings and late nights. She glowed in thoughts of slow mornings and a dash of romance that sparked under the moonlight. Her life was as exciting as watching ice melt in the sunlight. Not much excitement, to be honest, but the straps of grown-up responsibilities that laced up her ankles from her sensual heels. Her mind often flutters like the wings of butterflies to a graceful, charming wisdom. A vixen with undercurrents of impulsive, magical, raw sexual vulnerability. She keeps a boundary between the one who dances in butterfly dreams and the sensible woman whose heels echoed a more realistic approach to life. There was no man in Lacey's life and she wasn't sure she wanted one. A man would not know how to preserve that mystical, reserved magic and still accept that she challenges, curses and speaks her mind freely. Men sought to stifle and sucked the life out of her and Lacey wanted to live.