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Two choices
She rebelled at the title of treasure hunter. She held the title of archeologist. She even taught a class on archeology at a local community college. Why did they call her a treasure hunter? Because she did not want to waste her time on digging for years for a few bobbles. She searched for artifacts worth her time and efforts. That is where she stood today.Months spent in libraries digging through ancient manuscripts accomplished little. Traveling to read ancient journals and interview people who tried did more. Prolonged discussions with her two helpers covered why the previous trips were so...
Things to remember
Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy; lights flashing - there’s dad and now he is gone! Going up and down and round, passing people, changing colours – It is fantastic! I am going fast! Now my horse is slowing, and I can see the grownups stood round watching as the music winds down. When the horse stops, I slip my feet out of the stirrups and slide down. Then, I walk towards my dad www.onedoor.ccwho I know is stood watching…... and there is a moment of panic when he is not there! My horse must have stopped in a different place than where it started. I do not recognise any of the people, but I climb down onto the grass,...
Strange Life
The cold brisk wind was blowing outside, it was the start of summer and the mornings were still cold. The guest room had nothing inside, the family of the house were liars and had done people’s dirty work for years, the ones that lived in that room had run away to a place far and safe for themselves.Ten years before that, Jackalope, a young girl at the time, had been living in the house never going outside due to her ‘Curse’. She was a mutant; she had a large mixture of animals and monsters within her DNA. Her mother wouldn’t care if she went outside, but her father on the other hand did, he ...
Oh Boy, There's a Sitcom A-comin'!
These are the times of the inspirationally un-inspirational.I am going to write a few words on the artistic value of the American sitcom.I am here watching an episode of a certain show, in a certain anonymous motel, somewhere in the U.S.A., and I am thinking about the obvious beauty of the American sitcom. Its truth.It is a dead art. None of the sitcoms today, not one, can match the essential beauty of the classic American sitcom. Not the Goldbergs, none of them.Maybe it is the fact I am a down and out American.Maybe it is the fact I am unemployed.Maybe it is the fact I am a Millennial.Maybe i...