They shrugged their shoulders and said, “Well, next time.” We all knew that there wouldn’t be a next time. But, how many times had I said the same thing?
The sun was sparkling through my window. The warm aroma of coffee floated up through the air. I sat up, stretching my arms towards the sky. I climbed out of bed, very cautiously… and today, I landed on my feet.
There I was, at the dawn of a new day. The sun sparkled through the windows. The smell of warm coffee drifted through the air. I climbed out of my bed ready to take on the world. My comforting blanket entangled my foot and… I fell flat on my face.
They say every great blogger is simply a failed writer. I wonder though, what does that say about the not great bloggers? The ordinary bloggers? The mundane bloggers? Me?
I had a dream about him the other night. His strong arms were wrapped around me. I ran my hand along his smooth muscles. They rippled under my hand as my heart rippled in my chest. Our bodies molded together, I melted beneath the comfort of his arms…
It’s been ages since I’ve written. Every so often I’ll toss a post out among the haystack of the WordPress reader. I’ve noticed along the way that I’ve lost many readers, and in a small way this saddens me. I… Read More ›
Sometimes life just throws a curve ball at us. Hits us with a whammy. Pulls the rug right out from under us. Leaves us gasping for air.
Miranda walked away from Rich one late summer day shortly after she had turned twenty. She walked away from their good times; the pain he had caused though, that stayed with her for years….
Rich and Miranda had been together for nearly a year. On Monday mornings she would wake hours before the sun and drive Rich to a co-workers house where they would then ride to their out of town work site together. Friday evening, she would return again to pick him up. During the week his car was hers to do as she pleased, but that too would soon change….
Do you know the feeling? The feeling of being alive in every sense. The feeling that you are no longer just going through the routines of your day but are taking purposeful reason in every action. You are behind every action. There is nothing automatic. You, are alive….