Wordsmithing: TUNE ON TUESDAY

Tuesday, 7 September 2010

TUNE ON TUESDAY

I'll remember you by Sophie Zelmani.

I remember and it makes my heart bleed.
Joss Whedon created magic. I'm trying to write it.
Do you remember too?

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Summer Ross8 September 2010 at 03:52
Beautiful song. :)
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Unknown8 September 2010 at 08:10
Hi Summer
Thanks. It is haunting isn't it?
I've got "I'll remember you" by Sophie Zelmani, "Full of Grace" by Sarah McLaughlin and "Virgin State of Mind" by K's Choice on permanent repeat.
I made my Spotify playlist with the SLAYER totally cool guide. I need a mellow, desperate feeling to pervade the new wip. The music in that show, complemented the action and the romance so well.
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Jennifer Shirk8 September 2010 at 14:16
So beautiful! And her voice is amazing too!
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Unknown9 September 2010 at 22:41
His Jennifer
Sophie Zelmani is my new, old favourite ;)
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Glynis Peters 12 September 2010 at 11:05
I have never heard her before, how beautiful. Thanks for sharing.
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RETURN: YA Paranormal Romance

I was running late. But, it was nothing I couldn’t make up with a bit of effort. I shook my head. Confident and happy? I smiled. Increasing my stride, I pushed until the muscles in my legs burned. I kept up the pace even when the hill grew steeper.

Magpie Lane was hardly wider than a ribbon that edged the woods but that didn’t stop traffic using it to get to the motorway quicker. Large trucks and fast cars loved Magpie Lane. They sent vibrations running through me rising from the soles of my trainers. I felt the disturbance in the ground, even before the air pressure tried to knock me off balance. I hunched my shoulders as the cab hauling a container spat stones up at me.

Jogging on the spot, at the entrance to woodland, I ached to leave the road and go inside. My Mum was probably still asleep but I could hear her you-never-know-what might-be-in-there lecture buzzing on repeat inside my head. I should run safe. Not even I would argue that running through the woods on my own was the best definition of safe but I wanted to run-wild and the woodland offered me that. This early, I should be safe from axe murderers or perverts in the trees and besides, I was fast.

I jogged down the slope into the trees. From two paces in, I felt different. Freer. It felt so right. Running in the woods did great things for my style. Avoiding the roots and dodging branches forced my stride longer, I had to step higher. The woodland, The Weald, was only a sliver of ancient woodland that the developers forgot to build on but it felt like it could have been anywhere. Everywhere. At any time. The oaks and beech trees dominated the space and the skinny, silver-birches squeezed up beside them. I laughed. For a second, the woods reminded me of school and I needed to run a lot faster.

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Tuesday, 7 September 2010

TUNE ON TUESDAY

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