tis the SUGAR SEASON_Moving Forward_The Bravest Whale Alive_Bartebly's Playground
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tis the SUGAR SEASON
The signs were here; above freezing during the day, dropping down at night. Another good sign was the amount of snow cover this winter, when it stayed through the season and into spring. The trees were now ready for the sugaring season to begin. We looked to one another and with a wink, I said it first. “Let’s do this!” And just like that our version of sugaring had begun. Preparation was the first thing you just had to do in order on the list. It’s nice when things are put away in the manner of which they would be taken out again. I guess it’s a Yankee thing. Growing up with this mind set was...
Moving Forward
How can one keep the ball rolling?Abigail and Michael had been together up to this point for 10 years. They continue to learn from each other on a daily basis. She senses when he needs space, and he senses when she needs support. They have a mutual understanding. Abigail and Michael met at the University back in the day. Both were hard working students. However, Michael centralized his location on campus where Abigail branched out by taking a variety of classes. After graduation, they reconnected and remained friends. Months and continuous conversations went by and the two friends decided to m...
The Bravest Whale Alive
Dear Mr. Adventure,I am Brevicauda*, the mightiest and the bravest whale alive. As wise advice given by my buddy, Bottlenose, I decided to write you a letter. the one and only in water, air, and land that wise enough to answer all of my questions, I know Mr. Adventure, it’s hard to find you. Because only one with the bravest soul can touch you, but I believe I have it. So, I think this letter will find its way to you. Before that let me tell you a story about me and my brave journey. Although sometimes Bottlenose said that it was the stupidest decision, I had ever made.One morning, when the wa...
Bartebly's Playground
“Enter! Enter!” the malicious yet light-hearted deity cried manically.“Have you ever read about the girl’s adventures in wonderland!? You will see my inspiration once inside” it spoke as it hovered in front of his magic door.Rogna sweatily gripped the hilt of his sabre tighter but knew he could do nothing. Stay in this world and walk away, and he would fail. His vow would be broken and he was sure to be an outlaw to the kingdom’s royal will. Entering the translucent portal that reeked oddly of onions and glowed lavender in a tricky calming kind of way was playing part in Bartelby’s mischi...