Everything he touches…

I remember as a child, my mother reading fairy tales to me. They always had happy endings no matter what happened. Snow White found her Prince as did Cinderella and Aurora. My fairy tale turned out to be quite different... As I stood in front of the large building, I stared up at all of... Continue Reading →

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Chili with John

Melissa Fish was sitting at the kitchen waiting for the cheese to melt on her crock pot chili. She was on her phone playing Words with Friends when she heard a knock on the door. Melissa looked around and raised an eyebrow, the kitchen she once knew was gone and replaced by another, but her... Continue Reading →

My Weird Neighborhood

Part 1 : The Ex Cat Lady The sky is a deep dark blue as the storm clouds move their way into the small town that I reside in at the moment. A storm is supposed to be on the way, so says the local weatherman on the 6 pm news channel, but he's been... Continue Reading →

Bugger

It looks like someone hacked into my blog on Blogger. I have tried 4 different times to access the account and it's not working out very well. So it looks like I'll be transferring those posts here and deleting that account. This sucks massively as I have had that blog since Oct 2007. Oh well,... Continue Reading →

Use your Intuition

Everyone has an intuition or that inner voice that guides you through your feelings, some choose to follow it and other's choose to ignore it. I couldn't tell you how many time's I have chosen to ignore my gut feelings, only to find myself in sticky situations that I would have otherwise never had been... Continue Reading →

Writing prompt: Freedom

The Protagonist: Leora, who loves to travel His/Her Goal: to be wild and free The Obstacle: insecurities and fear of the unknown The Action: learns to drive No natural conclusion? new friend named Catherine Here's my response... Lenora waited anxiously as she stood in line to get her ticket. She had never been anywhere alone... Continue Reading →

Children of the Moon

*This is a short story I wrote based on a very vivid dream that I had. I am also writing it from first person point of view because that's the way the dream was. I am seriously thinking of taking this further, but for now I'm stopping where the dream stopped.* The house was quiet..... Continue Reading →

Oh the torment..

I have been in correspondence with a fake Misha Collins on Twitter. If this were the real Misha there would be a blue check next to his name stating that he was verified as the actor. This Misha sadly has no blue check by his name so therefore he must be a fake... obviously. I... Continue Reading →

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