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Window of memories.
I sit in bed at 4 in the morning staring out of my clear glass window. The stars light up in the night sky as my imagination wonders, always going back to thinking of Saturn. The girl I know I shouldn't love but for some reason do. I know it's wrong to love a female, for I am a female as well.It shouldn't even cross my mind, but somehow, her intoxicating smile acts as a drug to fuel my happiness. The stars speak to me. I know I sound crazy but I really think they talk sometimes. They tell me that I'm not weird and that my feelings are real and as clear as a glass window. I know I love her more...
Hurricane Xenia
Hurricane Xenia The sky seems to admonish earth, pouring down upon us with so much rage and vigor. It doesn’t stop. The winds are in alliance with the rains and blow over us as if they want to blow us away from our habitation, treating us like uninvited guests who have stirred much trouble and discomfort. The trees are falling down like pieces of dominoes and all the birds and animals have disappeared as if ceasing to exist. They call it Hurricane Xenia but it isn’t until later that I truly comprehend it.We live in the outskirts. There aren’t many houses or shops out here so, I and my husband ...
Relapse
The brussels sprouts were large, firm, and fresh. Melissa nearly squealed with delight when she saw them, with good reason. She had been to three grocery stores so far, and none of the previous brussels had passed her careful scrutiny. The first ones had been limp and nearly wilted. Those in the second batch had been far too small. But these - these were magnificent.Checking the time on her phone, Melissa realized she had been shopping for longer than she intended. She loaded the brussels sprouts into her basket and hurried to the cash register.Once home, Melissa laid out each ingredient with ...
Time to Play
Wake up, stretch enough to feel the pops up the spine, in the shoulders, and through both legs. Take extra care of the knee, massage and ice it if it’s tight. Breakfast: eggs and toast and a smoothie, just like always. Plenty of protein and carbs, plenty of energy until lunch. An apple while she’s gathering her gear to put in her bag and while she’s scrolling social media until she leaves for the field. The headlines of almost all of the pages she follows: How will the rookies fare today? or Interviews with the Rookies: Mari Hill and more following today’s game against Canada. She hated that n...
