Holding on to hard won hopefulness
Everything happens for a reason, so they say. There is a chance to learn and grow even from bad experiences. I get that. I really get it, but sometimes I get sick of being pulled back into the negative energy of the past. My brother-in-law is drinking again. It didn’t take him long. The violence... Continue Reading →
I see a rock on the nook of this tree every time I go to the park. Whenever I see it I look around, scouring the park for who might have placed it there as if there is some phantom rock leaver wandering the city streets. It gets me thinking about rocks and stones. Cairns.... Continue Reading →
There are a series of colourful prompts to choose from this week over at Search Engine Stories. They are - yellow as joy, forest green glass, wild purple, cold white ice, cobalt blue sky and sex red female. The option is to use as many of them as you want in your story. I decided... Continue Reading →
Selma In The City 
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