New Sight_Granny's Porch_The Island of Women_Where's the Key?
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New Sight
Thursday, March 3rd, eyes open for the first time, well these eyes at least. My name is Gina, and I'm just waking up after a corneal replacement surgery in one of my eyes... My vision is a bit blurred, but I swear I'm seeing two different scenes from "my eyes", could it just be some weird side effects from all the different medications they gave me for the surgery or is something else going on here... I close my eye that truly is my eye, and look through the new eye, and what I see is not my hospital room. Through this eye I see an unfamiliar to my memory room, it's nearly dark in this room mu...
Granny's Porch
“Remember, always stir clockwise. You don’t want to bring any unwanted negative energy your way!” The words of Callista’s late grandmother rang through her head as she made her morning cup of tea. What a crazy old bat. Callista thought, shaking her head. That didn’t stop her unconscious mind from stirring clockwise anyway. Old habits die hard and all that. She stopped stirring, placed her used spoon in the sink, and made her way to the front porch. She passed her grandmother's old curio cabinet containing all the weird knick knacks she collected over the years. Sometimes Callista stood in fro...
The Island of Women
Once upon a time in a kingdom far from here there was an island and on that island lived a tribe of women who were so beautiful it is said you would not want to leave the island but would want to lie in their arms forever being caressed and loved.The women are tall, slender, with tanned skin, long dark wavy hair, blue eyes, small noses and full lips.It is also said that the waters around the island are treacherous, filled with sunken sailing ships that floundered on the jagged rocks and all on board eaten by the sea monsters that swam up and down in pursuit of prey.As the legend of these women...
Where's the Key?
Choices, always choices. White socks, black socks, blue tie, yellow, this show, that movie, all choices we make every day, but have little to no consequences, other than the ones we anoint them with. I feel like I’ve spent an inordinate amount of my life deciding about one thing or the other, and what has it gained me? I’m sure I’ve benefited from my choices as much as they have added to my disappointment, so it is the fact that we have the ability to make a choice, that is important. Iwww.onedoor.ccmagine having to stand before a door, two doors, two curtains, and are asked to visualize the thing you valu...