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Stay At Home Mum
light hearted view of myselfI should have seen it coming, when work began to slow. A downturn in the market, so they had to let me go. I’ve hung up all my work clothes, embraced my new career. My new job’s sort of different, I’m a domestic engineer. In charge of child developmen...
Never Lose the Dreams
Dreaming down the many lanes of lifeParallel lives in parallel worlds, dreamscapes existing within ourselves. Beginning with the achievement of consciousness and continuing as life goes on. Coming alive each sleep time. More than one landscape of surrealism to pass along as we trek down our...
First Born
Getting to see his child grown-up in the future is something he'll wish he'd never seen.He squeezed his eyes tight and placed his palm over his ear in a vain attempt to shut out the noise that felt like a hammer blow to his brain each time it ricocheted into the bedroom. He lay in his bed, in the darkness, facing the window, the warmth of th...
The perennial rhythm of the waters, the swift gliding of birds in flight, the bright light of mid-mornings giving days some eerie insight, the lingering scent of love stories pervading the nostalgia of twilight, the lush shade of evergreen gardens, and th...
The Baby Races
Harm came to no babies in this story.The actions of this story took place on Easter of 1988. I was attending The Ohio State University in Columbus, Ohio. My oldest brother Tony, his wife and his one-year-old son, John, lived in Columbus and I had caught a ride with them to our parents’ home...
The Monster Within (Part 4)
Can Vincent finally find peace?December 1999… I awoke about a decade ago, and had continued my exploration of America. I, however, felt an irresistible pull to the south. Unable to fight it and unsure of what awaited me, I found myself in New Orleans. Can blood drain from the face of a...
It's Only Make-Believe
But it's only make-believeIt may be only make-believe but realenough for us until the season's sighscan drift and melt our dreams' reality.A time for us to touch. Caressing blisswith every cat-like purr of vibrant trust.We move along the patterns of the gridthat maps our place, ou...
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Diamond Ring
Does he love me, or am I just a friend?When your friend Gives you a Diamond ring, You wonder, “Does he love Me or is he Just being nice?” You decide not To ask, and Just find out By yourself. After a while, You realize he Loves you so You received the Diamond ring out Of love, you Used to s...
Summer
It's summer, new season, new life.Summer is a time For new changes For new chances Then, after a while You realize you want To spend your life With someone New, even though He's older and You've only really Known him for A few years. But, summer is a time For new changes For new cha...
Now is the time to make an announcement about the so-called "sunset city". This is the city that exists both in our dreams as well as it exists in our material future. The perfect combination of spirit and substance - that is it! Where are now the horizon...
The Monster Within (Part 3)
Vincent continues his journey into a new century...Damn me, God! I hadn’t meant to kill him — or had I? After wandering the streets for God knows how long, the events continued to swirl inside my head as I struggled to settle upon one emotion. Since the unfortunate incident, I had been racked with hurt, r...
Protecting Luna-Chapter Two: Luna's Awakening
Tara awakens in the Bloodraven Pack Hospital.Tara woke to the constant beep of the heart monitor. She looked around the small, whitewashed room that blinded her light-sensitive eyes to the bright LED lights. She turned her head slowly, feeling the soft linen bandages wrapped tightly around her chest...
Only Now Do I See
It was a time I should remember wellIt is a time I should remember well,the feelings special still when I recall.It may be true the thoughts of you are spreadacross the years and visions do not cometo me as I would wish that they might do. If you should ever pass me by I'd knowthat you were...