Snowed In

Sunday, Jan. 05, 2003 ~ 2:10 AM

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Soy la desaparecida.
I am the disappeared.

The blizzard came and I pulled down my hat and walked into white. Right into the lobby of the Marriot where I smiled at the too young for me front desk cutie while she was finding a room for me.

�A suite?� She asked (all brown eyes and brown hair and German chocolate voice).
�Why yes. I love sweets.�

I turned the thermostat to 90 and ordered room service and unplugged the phones and took of my clothes and stretched out in a bath.

The night whipped around my room stark white and frost bit my windows and after jumping on it I watched television in bed with the covers pulled way up.
I slept like I was three and it was Christmas Eve.

And I hid among the drifts of my dreams.

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