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A little extra cash would help,and I think I could do this one from home.Fortune cookies.No,I don't want to start baking them.I could write the messag..
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By now,it should be obvious.I never know where my mind might go.It does have a mind of its own.It does take off when it comes to food."Why shouldn't I..
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Anne's voice cuts.Open my eyes,and see five sets.When was there a cat?For a change,the matriarchs look concerned,and the child might as well have a qu..
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Not a fist,an open palm.The hand tremblesToo old for this s**t.Repetition of words said before.Stretch my fingers.Next,I will make cookies.
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Something which has intruded into my writes. Feeling sorry for myself.This is another example.The thing is I can move beyond.Actually write some stuff..
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Fruit is dry, and slowly decaying.Still, the seeds are waiting.Time will come for growth.
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I need to check the back of my ankle. There might have been a wound.Hard to be immortal.The reason i bring this up are the bruises.Full physical in a ..
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We have an interesting challenge.We are writing on a wall.Our words may not be remembered,but the thoughts behind them may linger.The wall will slowly..
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Lost in the tremors.Switching from cold sweats to fever.Sweating on top of the blanket.Window open,and it is too far away to close.Bucket is closer,an..
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I am only halfway,and I have went through a few emotional changes.Reading a book by Neil Peart.I guess this could be a review in the middle.The book i..
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