Someday I will learn to use those little link things so you can go other places from here. But for now I just copied and pasted this from ami's blog. So you can keep up on the cloy world.
its everywhere.
i've been reading a book. for fun. don't ask me where i have been finding time to do this, i really dont know but i really like the book. its The Shack by William P. Young. i'm only about halfway through it now, but i only started it about three hours ago :)what i had to share was yet another intance of cloy being used outside of my family: its a more sad context, but its there nonetheless.
"Other times he would dream that his feet were stuck in cloying mud, as he caught breif glimpses of Missy running down the wooded path ahead of him, her red cotton summer dress gilded with wildflowers flashing among the trees."
Actually, when I copied and pasted this, the "its everywhere" made its own little link to itself. Maybe by just thinking about it I was able to do it. What if everything I desire tonight becomes my reality? This is way too much for my little mind. I'm going to bed before something really weird happens.
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