What Am I No two are alike as they float from the sky. Like tiny pieces of lace, on the wind they can fly. Comment what they are!

What Am I? No two are alike as they float from the sky. Like tiny pieces of lace, on the wind they do fly. What are they? Comment the answer. Il follow the winner!

Remembering Tomorrow My eyes fluttered and i looked up. Jamie's cute face was smiling down on me. I felt the smooth click of the steel wheels on the train rails, and the comforting hold of his arms. I straightened myself out on my own seat, and Jamie passed over Katy. As I held her, a tear came to my eye. I could see the love in her eyes, and as Jamie and I cuddled together, with Katy snuggled between us, the drowsiness of sleep wore off, and I remembered how and why we were in this situation..... ...I can remember running out of tears. I'd been locked up for 5 days now. I can remember trying to lick the last few drops of salty liquid of my cheeks. I remember crying for help, even though I knew that nobody would here me. I tried to keep calm, fooling myself, telling myself it was to protect the baby that i was carrying, but really, i was trying to keep calm as to avoid inducing labour. I couldn't bear the thought of going into labour in its own right, but shackled up, alone, in a dark room... I remember thinking i would rather he came down and killed me. I could here my father pottering around upstairs. You might be wondering why I didnt start shouting for help, its because he put me here, after i got pregnant with Katy, Jamie's baby. It wasnt even as if I was too young, i was 20 years old. But my Dad always was a little over protective. He wanted to keep me, so he chained me up.. And even though I was concerned for my own well being, that he was going to come down and do something, i was more worried that the lump i could barely see through the darkness, might be my mother, covered with a cloth... ...There were tears streaming down my face. Jamie took Katy off me and kisses my forehead. I'd dosed off, into that horrible flashback again. I dont think there is any getting away from it... -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Should I publish more???