FallingA Story by sheila.jRelief calls to me, its voice soothing, luring me into our
routine. It’s been awhile since we last talked, since the last time Relief met
my skin, and when the hot sting pricks at me, I know this is right. The very
feeling of warmth, as if saying “Trust me, we’ll make you better.” Trust is
exactly what I do. They lead me deeper in with each new word, farther into my
state of calm. With a last stroke from relief, I find the absolute peace I ache
for, and I relax as the warm river flows to a stop. I know now, that this is
it, falling into the voices. © 2012 sheila.jReviews
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