Jim always thought that wetting the desert must be mother nature’s last minute chore before running out the door to more … More
Month: September 2016
Quote Challenge Day 3
Thank you for reading my post on this 3rd day of a quote challenge. I have been asked to participate … More
Quote Challenge Day 2
So if you missed yesterday’s quote intro, I have been nominated by Scottishlegend.wordpress.com to participate in a 3 day quote challenge. I’m … More
3 Day Quote Challenge
I have been lucky enough to be nominated by Scottishlegend.wordpress.com to post a quote a day for three days. So Thank You … More
Six, 6 Word Stories
Emerging from bunker, life has evolved. Money paid, only three fingers severed. Granite wings flex, night has fallen. Laundry can … More
Meadow Games (Poem)
Around I spin, head tossed back Giggles thrown high To the clouds, to the trees Honest joy
Mixed Wildling – Ch1 (Short Story Series)
“I’m tellin’ you Sam. It was Bigfoot!” The man decked out in camo held up his arms, puffed out his … More
Blood Soaked Rejection – Ch 14 (Violent Short Story Series)
Bruce hugs me closer. “Penny don’t even think it!” he says gruffly into my ear. He always smelled so nice, … More
Tuck Me In (Poem)
Instinctual fear comes every night. Fingers of dread that tickle my pulse, clench at my chest, strangle my throat. Uninvited … More
Reflections of We (poem)
She knocks from the glass, everyday from the glass. A reflection aching to escape. I fear her eyes. Their knowing … More