"Is everything all right?” You ask, hoping for a yes, or maybe not. Reality is created on the letters spoken, and the spaces of the ones I think are true. And while I’m so busy assuming, I can’t possibly tell you, the worlds of words that live inside my head too. And from another place,... Continue Reading →
It was a special night. She had planned it for months, years maybe. On her way home from work, she bought herself a dozen roses. She made herself a delicious dinner - all of her favorites with a bottle of champagne to celebrate. After her meal, she sprinkled rose petals all over her bathroom and... Continue Reading →
Realizing she hasn’t really created anything today, a writer scrambles with a short story… Anniversary date night. Her expectations are high, even if key is low. He seemed quiet, she worried. Snuggled on the couch, she exclaims after a glass or two of chardonnay – “I know, let’s play a game. Two truths and a... Continue Reading →
He stared at the sky and felt at home for the first time in his life. The stars were endless, obscured only by lazy wisps of clouds going by. His eyes widened and jaw slackened with amazement. If he had known it could be like this, maybe things would be different. Maybe he would not... Continue Reading →
Holy crap, 100 people have read my words and decided they want to read more. For that, I thank you deeply. I love being part of the WP community and having a haven for my brain drippings. I appreciate every like and comment, and the friendships I'm forming are worth their weight in gold. In... Continue Reading →
Time 11:11 1:11 2:22 3:33 4:44 5:55 10:10 Here we are again, I sigh. "I'm...I'm sorry for everything," he stammers, "but did your wish come true, at least?" You wish I will respond, but my silence is my first wish come true. I don't know what you think, but I know that you don't deserve... Continue Reading →
I search my face in the mirror. My pupils are dilated once again. Large black orbs obfuscate the normal blue or grey hue. I dourly ponder if it is a desperate attempt by my soul to find light in my self-imposed darkness. "Who are you in there?" I muse aloud, to no one in particular.... Continue Reading →
11:11 1:11 2:22 3:33 4:44 In the prison of my mind and heart, I wonder how many times I can remain open and trusting. I had always believed that the path of love is filled with sacrifice and unselfishness. Time and time again, I've been reminded that I must love myself first, but I cannot... Continue Reading →
Mah Butt Itches 