Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Ninety Seventh

I hope I never reach the day when writing ceases to speak to me.
when not one frame in a film takes my breath away.
when the dialogue between two dynamic characters bore me to death.
when a storyline is predictable and takes that exact path I hope it doesn't.
when a familiar theme song doesn't make me smile.
when I fall out of love with Emily Fitch.

I hope it never comes.

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