“I fear that should you read my mind You’ll find my mind ain’t there. I fear I’m holding you behind. Don’t leave to run off where Nighttime’s dreamings cannot stand. I must not hesitate. I fear I’ll reach my outstretched hand Too fashionably late.” Linked to dVerse Quadrille hosted by Victoria Ceretto-Slotto with prompt word … Continue reading My Imaginary Friend’s Three Imaginary Fears