Second chances Stories

At first I barely felt the bullet pierce the low-slung cocktail dress and enter my heart. It seemed impossible to consider death real, despite the warning minutes earlier from the mysterious lady with the black eye shadow alongside me. I always thought I'd have more time. Guess everyone does. My demise only registered when I caught sight of the spatter of red – my red – peppering his shirt as he tucked the gun away, butto...

Cowboy hat is a halo Heart is open wide He may not have wings But his shoulders are so wide My picky horse just loves him I’m happy by his side. Eyes are the windows to his soul. And I see myself inside. The likes of me can wish. He’s the answer to my prayers. When he smiles, I just know, He will always be here. He’s just perfect in all ways. The man of my dreams. Open, honest and loving. No lies, and no schemes. Smile th...