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COMING BACK HOME
Sunsets always had me thinking about my whole life, my decisions, my what ifs, my choices, and the things that I shouldn't have done. But I would say find a person that is as good as my friend or psychiatrist. Who understands you and knows what to say as most psychiatrists do but, my friend over here can dispel all negativity from you, your thoughts, your actions about anything anytime. So, right now it's just one hour before sunset and apparently, in one of the many sessions I had told him that I have this thing against sunset. I had said and he quotes that " old folks or orthodoxly thinkers ...
Blueberry bread and Honey cake
My heart skipped a beat when I saw her!! Nearly 15 years! The dwindling past now seems like someone else’s story. All those deep emotions of fond memories have evanesced… like the faint fragrance of dried potpourri flowers slowly losing their scent. We have not kept in touch. I wonder why! Actually, I know exactly why. While I was standing there pondering, her eyes met mine! I waved at her. She waved back. From feet away, I could see her eyes sparkling, like the big diamond ring on her finger. Engaged?! Married?! She walked towards me. My heart raced towards her… as if where she stood was my f...
Maneuvering
I don’t know why I put myself in these kinds of situations. I came out of the womb awkwardly and I’m positive I will go to my grave just as awkwardly as well. I even make myself feel awkward sometimes—it’s one thing to be odd and unaware, but a whole different ball game to be the “weird one” and to be fully aware that you are making everyone around you squirm, including yourself. And yet, here I am. I dropped my toddler off at his grandmother’s, boarded my beautiful chocolate black lab, and drove for 7 ½ hours yesterday to arrive in backwoods Montana. Am I here out of obligation? Boredom? Desi...
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At first, Raymond thought it was something falling off a shelf but the second time, the sound was clear. Someonewww.onedoor.cc was knocking on the window. He flushed the toilet and walked into the store. A woman was standing outside the show window. Raymond walked towards the door and opened it. The lady was tall with long brunette hair and dressed in a suit. “Good morning Ma’am. I’m sorry but we are not open.” Raymond said. “Sorry I….I don’t want to buy anything. I want to know where Fila went.” "Maybe you have the wrong store, we don't have an employee by the name Fila," Raymond said. “Not a person it’...