Love, whether it's friendship or more, is like a cup. It fills up drop by drop, until one last drop and the cup is full. The liquid hangs there almost above the rim, hangs there on surface tension alone and you know that one more drop and it will spill over.
Laurell K. HamiltonI've been writing stories since I was 12. 'Writer's Digest' was one of my writing teachers, actually.
Laurell K. HamiltonLarry is back in town...The wedding is set for October. Tammy is threatening to have me in the wedding. Some friends they are.
Laurell K. Hamilton