Hello Internet! I hope you all are doing well and staying healthy! If you are reading this the day it’s published, then today is Thanksgiving here in the United States. It’s a day full of friends, family, food, football, and thankFULLness. It’s truly a day full of many words that start with F. I know... Continue Reading →
Grab your attention. Grab your hand. Pay attention. Keep your eyes on me. Don't let out of your sight. I'm afraid I'll be nothing but a fleeting memory. I'm fading away. Unseen. If my presence doesn’t stick with you. Then I’ll vanish entirely. Header Photo Credit to Pexelshttps://www.pexels.com/photo/double-exposure-polaroid-photo-of-a-man-and-field-13752539/
What will we leave behind for our children? What do we demand from our sons and daughters? What deep scars are we making now? That cannot be reversed? Is this the better life we worked for? Is this the inheritance we wanted to pass on? Or are we just leaving behind war, strife, and division?... Continue Reading →
Six Word Memoirs Part 11 Totally Exhausted. No Time To Write. Celebrate Yourself. Even Small Victories Count. Stand With Ukraine. Fight Against Tyranny. Two Black Cats Bring Good Luck. Focused On Empathy And Gradual Self-Improvements. Defend Our Democracy. Vote. March. Fight. Header Photo made with Canvahttps://www.canva.com/ Six Word Memoir Logohttps://www.sixwordmemoirs.com/
Trying to pull off a miracle. Trying to set it loose. Need some way to get better. To live and produce. Living with burn out. Just cinders and sparks. The good times grow thinner. Leaving me in the dark. Throwing a feast. While famine sits at the table. Just spinning hay into gold. Like they... Continue Reading →
We're still here. Walking between the giants. Their thunderous steps shake the earth. While our small pitter patters are all but drowned out. We are often overlooked or not noticed at all. But our importance cannot be overstated. While the giants walk with their heads in the clouds up above. We walk in the dust... Continue Reading →
Answer The Call Part 2 (D&D) Grace made it back to Christine’s home while still under the cover of night while Shadow the blink dog trailed behind her. She opened the door silently and slipped inside. Grace looked around and made sure the rest of the group was still asleep. She let out a small... Continue Reading →
Why do you get quiet when things get real? Only speak with crimson poison on your lips. You speak no evil but cover your ears. Leaving both of us blind and waiting for the smoke to clear. Ash to ash. This silent killer leaves us both mute. Header Photo Credit to Pexels.comhttps://www.pexels.com/photo/shallow-focus-photo-of-blonde-haired-woman-580631/
You never really understood me. Never saw me for anything but the perceptions you laid upon me. Never took a moment to see through my eyes. You never listened to my weeping or my frustrations. When I celebrated your response was muted and dull. You never understood me. Can't say you ever even tried. Header... Continue Reading →
Laying down on my bed, staring up. Too hard to get up and move. Feeling crushed by the loneliness. Even the quiet is too overwhelming. Paralyzed by choice. Paralyzed by the demons in my sleep. Brain overworking is causing brain fog. Can't see through it. Can't think - through it. Deep breaths and white noise.... Continue Reading →
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