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It’s the End of The World As We Know It
The day began with a bowl of cereal, because the apocalypse is no cause for an unhealthy breakfast. Of course, no one knew the world would be ending that day. The girl certainly didn’t, so she started the morning the way she always did. She walked down the creaky wooden steps into the kitchen, where her mother Cassandra already was. Cassandra was nursing a glass of scotch, as per usual, and sipped it by the window. A breeze swept past the glass. The girl ate her breakfast as quietly as always, but something about the crunching snapped Cassandra out of her stupor. She glared at her daughter. “...
The Lake
The small cove with its gently curving shoreline on one side and jagged rock outcroppings on the other sat in a tranquil state off the main avenue of the lake. It was visited occasionally by teens that came to pe off the cliffs, fishermen zigzagging across it in search of a change of luck, and the waves that rolled in from passing boats. The pers never stayed for more than one jump, even the bravest among them felt something ominous about the quiet cove. The fishermen who visited never even got a nibble on their lines, almost as if no fish dared to swim in the waters there. The waves rolling ...
Knitted Mischief
“You wanna do something fun?” Came a sing song voice from behind me.Sighing, I finished the last stitch on the row of knitting I was doing then carefully rolled the soon to be scarf up. Tucking it away in the wooden box by my feet. I leaned back in my cushy old armchair and looked up over my shoulder.“The door was locked.” I stated, arching an eyebrow at my guest, unimpressed. Grinning said guest fell over the side of my chair clinging to the armrest to return my stare. Black eyes glittered as mischievously as the sly grin across his face. “Well, if you didn’t want me to come in you shouldn’t ...
The view from here - take the long road don’t go home
As I sat in front of my computer pen in my mouth and glasses on, I noticed there was a bunch of emails coming in. Maybe time to get into business - I thought. The long weekend was approaching, and my need for drive far to a magical place was taking form. Gary and I, both enjoyed traveling down south to explore the West Coast of California, take the dogs for a walk, Gary wind surfing. I always loved to take with me a sketch book and some art supplies for quick sketching of the beautiful scenery this side of the world had. It has been a year and 8 months since we last met. Then we both had to t...