Welcome to part 2 of this story. If you need to catch up or recap, here is part 1: Dismal. The unnatural winds lifted the sand from around Eric and the statue, sending it skyward like an eruption from the… Read More ›
Dash of pink, a bit of flare, So much charm, I had to share… This Christmas cactus, now in bloom, Can ease the drag of winter gloom… So take a look, feel free to stare, And know He came, to… Read More ›
Dismal, Eric decided about the vast empty landscape. He longed to be back in his hometown school now. Friends and foes would be so much better than this place of nothing. Yet here he was, trudging along, hoping to reach… Read More ›
So much in our lives to be thankful for, If naught else but here to exist… Yet seldom I see any thanks out to pour, No, this notion so many resist… It leaves inside us but shambles, Rots right down… Read More ›
Rain drops on the window, A sound like tiny drums… Letting all inside know, By their incessant hums… The day you have ahead, Is filled with gloom and gray… So maybe stay in bed, Until it goes away. Just a… Read More ›
This sea of clouds, far as you see, Who knows what lies beneath?… A quiet town, or winding stream, A grove of mighty trees?… Up here above, a world apart, No way to really know… At least until, the clouds… Read More ›
I would like to claim that my lack of posts this week was due to an unwavering focus on writing a novel as part of NaNoWriMo. Sadly it would not be the truth. In fact, I have yet to really… Read More ›
