A Sticky Flavor of Ice Cream

Open up the freezer in my kitchen;
Pull out the ice cream box;
Scoop out my sickly sticky situation;
Singing only this sad song.

Friday night and everyone is out but me,
Screaming at my cats all night long.
Save for that, my house is still.
Quiet save simply for the rain.

Because it pounds and it pounds
And strikes and slams
Away at my little old house.
And though I am afraid, no one is near.

My inbox dings and I have mail.
Click it open and read.
Never quite as alone as I once had felt.
Now more alone than what was meant.

Sticky situations are often mirrored by food.
I dip my spoon into my situational food.
French vanilla always seemed to be
The stickiest flavor of them all to me.

Had an interesting e-mail from naive_wanderer. I'm not going to reveal the contents, it was a private conversation, after all. I will say that we are both unhappy with how recent events have turned. Somewhat related: Also had several bowls of French vanilla ice cream. Also added all new icons...mostly Marie Antoinette flavored....

[EDIT] At least three more HP fanfics to come....only one is planned as having DH spoilers...one will be a character I've never written before....the third will be a coming out story (haha!) because I am determined to write one after this entry. Just read the first paragraph....