Cosmic_Goodbye Forever Once Again_Time Moves Forward_A Picture In Time
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Cosmic
Who would have known? twenty years ago , I would end up in a place I'd never imagined. Don't get me wrong, it's a gorgeous place. Things happen, such as a world pandemic, changing my life forever. The entire City was on lockdown, I lost my job and my condo all within a month. It was the beginning of a new year, 2020 everyone was buzzing. The excitement of what 2020 would bring t our City. Vancouver was growing, the last four years were marvelous on the ecenomic front. Our Convention Center being one of the top three in the world, hosting events such as Ted Talks and Women Deliver. We were b...
Goodbye Forever Once Again
The first time my sister Jennifer visited me after dying in a traffic accident was on an otherwise ordinary Wednesday evening. I was on the couch, watching Baking With Ancestors.Shut up, I like the show.It’s fun to watch contestants seek cooking tips from their dead grandmas and what not. My only complaint is that you can’t see other people’s ghosts; you never know if they’re actually talking to dead relatives or nobody at all and are just a bit kooky. What if they’re getting advice from the ghost of a professional chef? That has got to be cheating, right?So at one point, I knocked the remote ...
Time Moves Forward
I woke up with a gun pointing at me. I’ve never had a gun pointed at me and I’m not the type who lives a life that might result in a gun being pointed at me, so to say that I was shocked would be an understatement. But there it was, black steel and cold barrel pointed six inches from my face. I saw thick fingers gripping it hard and followed the line of my sight along two beefy arms in long black sleeves. I could see that it was early morning and sunlight was beginning to slant through the plate glass window. It glinted on the chest of the man holding the gun. He was wearing a badge. T...
A Picture In Time
It was that time of year that Kensy would spend most weekends spring cleaning her house. Not only did this mean dusting, washing, and freshening things up, but it also meant a trip to Goodwill. Most of Kensy’s house didn’t need too much work done. She was already a pretty clean and organized person. The room that she dreaded the most was her master bedroom’s walk-in closet. She never really did any spring cleaning in that room. Especially after her mom passed ten years ago. Kensy had no choice but to take the boxes that were left in her mom’s attic and bring them home. The closet floo...