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Out of the BoxOut of the box
What happens when you let Jack out of the box?
Sara blinked. What do you mean? Her little brothers question perplexed her.
Jack-in-the-box. He ran his fingers through his curly black hair as he looked down at the multicolored cube sitting in his lap. He was only five, so Sara expected some weird questions from him sometimes. Like when hed gotten into her underwear drawer and tried to put one of her bras around his waist like Batmans utility belt before asking her what it was for. What happens when you let it out?
Sara sighed. The evening sunlight streamed through the windows on the west side of their Colorado Springs home, tinting the red carpet of Wills room orange. The sun always came through at this angle during the summer. It looked pretty, but it certainly warmed up the house a lot, too. It doesnt come all the way out of the box, Will. It stays in there, and just pops up when you tur
Fortieth floor. The sign had said No Roof Access. Ha, well, I found a way up. Just had to take the ladder when the stairs stopped. And it was so easy to step off that edge.
Thirty-eighth floor. No more phone bill, no more house payment, no more screaming demands on my time. Dont have to worry about paying that deductible on my insurance because that drunk driver sideswiped me.
Thirty-fifth floor. It will be really nice, actually. I wont have to worry about that upcoming personnel evaluation anymore either. Ha! Wont that cheese the boss off.
Thirtieth floor. At least my life insurance will be able to hold Katie until she can find some better p
Parenting for Sex AddictsThe half-day.
We are not those folks that need an occasion to try. And that’s what they call it, too. Trying. As if the very idea of it is taxing. It’s not taxing and we are not those people.
No. We do not go by some magical calendar. Schedules aren’t really our thing in general. That’d be too organized. Too stuffy. Too… I don’t know… too planned. And we’re not the type of people whom plan.
If we could—plan—our lives would be much different. I think. It’s hard to say because this is how we’ve always been.
Our very togetherness is a result of impulse. I’m almost certain that the amount of time it took us to decide to move in together was significantly shorter than the amount of time it took us to remember each other’s names. We might have had our first conversation moments after that first… what I mean to say is we didn’t plan. Because planning would have been much t
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