"Donna on Fire "Dark Past Midnight Listen carefully. Between the thundering stampede of the horses - you can see Donna "on the March".
She had been admitted to Durbanville Medi-Clinic for observation for a
week. I was there morning and evening to visit. And bring the inevitable
When it was finally time to leave, she almost ran out of there.
While we were sorting out her discharge forms, she was like a horse champing at the bit. I could feel her pressure rising.
We had to get out've here! PRONTO!
Hastily thanking the Desk Nurse, I grab Donna's forms and her handbag...
"I just have to get these pictures...", I tell her.
Dropping her overnight bag so I could get a picture of this one-girl stampede for the Exit! In the parking lot she pauses for an instant to touch a kiss to Wolf's hood-star.
I feel like we are fleeing the scene of some crime...
A force of Nature. Once her mind is in motion. It cannot be stopped. It
cannot be reckoned with.
You cannot hold it. Nor can you adequately describe it - other than... "This is the Genie Out of The Bottle"... LOL
"Here! Take my hand ... Run... You bitch of a Witch!! RUN-N-N-N!!!!