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Short stories: Vampires
Max pulls his black Charger into the dimly lit parking lot of the strip club and parks. He sighs, looks at the building, and shakes his head. “God I hate this sh*t,” he mumbles to himself getting out of the car and heading toward the trunk. The thump of the music from the club can be heard as he opens his trunk and pushes a button on the side. A false panel slides reveling an impressive array of vampire dispensing equipment, stakes, holy water, and a few guns, when his phone rings. The ID on the phone reads COUNCIL.
“Yes sir?”
“Have you reached your target,” the man’s deep voice on the other end asks.
“I have,” Max says putting a few Read the rest of this entry »
No CommentsEssays: Storms – Part 1
Storms are the most worse of all weathers it can happen all over the world when you don’t expect it.
You know when it happens the clouds change and it starts to get really windy every thing goes a sort of black and you all want to head inside.
Cows and horses seem to sense it too as well as adults.
Storms are so strong there will blow anything over that stands in the way and can go on a long time.
Its worse when your cycling or walking its like a really bad force is lifting you up and doesn’t want to put you down.
It can damage a lot of houses and trees its not as bad as a hurricane but Read the rest of this entry »
No CommentsReflections: Reasons to love winter
Seeing our Granddaughter sledding down the hill in our backyard is only one of the reasons that I love winter. That big smile, with the missing teeth is priceless. Memories of our past start to unfold. We remember all of our past winters, and how much fun we had, from ice skating on the lake, to sledding down a hill.
Winter is beautiful. The snow is so pretty, especially when settling on a deck railing, or the trees. We hibernate like bears, and peek our heads out in the spring. We are re born. But we know that in a few months another winter will be back. We wonder, will we have snow? Will it be a cold winter? The winter Read the rest of this entry »
No CommentsShort stories: Kidnapped
It was just like any other day. The alarm clock rang loudly at 6am, dragging him back to the real world from the great dream he was having. He woke up, fragment of the wonderful dream already fading. He went to the bathroom, which was adjourned from his bedroom. He liked how it was his own personal bathroom and only his stuffs were lying around and he knew exactly where to find what he needed. There was no one else beside him to mess up his stuff, not like he was likely to do so. Max Wilson liked his things orderly, thank you very much.
Max washed his face and brushed his hair. Spikes of hair stubbornly stood out around his Read the rest of this entry »
No CommentsPoetry: The cycle of life
Poetry:The cycle of life.
Another story is unwinding here.
One of love, not hate.
The same story, from beginning to end.
Right up into this date.
Tearstained cheeks, touched with cold hands.
Washing away hates hold on man.
With thoughts of things that hold love together,.
Of a love that has traveled through heavy weather.
No CommentsHumor: Do I look like my dog?
My wife asked me, once, why I picked my dog. Was it because I just liked large dogs? Or had I always wanted a large, horse sized animal to live in the house?
Looking over at Max, the black great Dane who was the subject of our conversation, I had to wonder myself. Why would anyone in their right mind want an animal that weighs, at least, a hundred and eighty pounds living in their house?
Maybe I just liked having a second love seat crowding up the already too small living room. Or, somehow, I was able to take Read the rest of this entry »
No CommentsTestimonies: Outdoor wedding horror stories – Part 1
While it can be beautiful to be married outside with a warm breeze blowing, birds singing and fluffy white clouds floating by, it can also turn disastrous if it is pouring down rain, scorching hot or you hear nothing but sirens baring. I have been to three outdoor weddings and all three had something go wrong. The very first outdoor was in June in Ohio. Now the month of June, a very popular wedding month, can be pretty fickle in Ohio. Some years we will have a cool June with some rain and others can be hot. Well, during this particular wedding it was HOT! At the time of the ceremony, it was around Read the rest of this entry »
No CommentsTestimonies: Outdoor wedding horror stories – Part 8
In the land of the midnight sun I knew the day would dawn bright and beautiful, the day I would pledge my life to another for the second time. The first wedding was a mess with the groom and a brides maid passing out at the alter, my three month old son falling off the church pew and crying making my lactating girl parts leak all over the wedding dress that was bought the day before in a formal prom shop, as the one ordered did not show. That was the “indoor” wedding from hell, and I prayed to the rising sun that this day not follow that example.
As the sky turned from dusk to dawn the Read the rest of this entry »
No CommentsReflections: Death of a spouse
“Till death do us part”
My husband died last December. His death was totally unexpected and at too young an age. He and I had plans and dreams. We looked forward to growing old together. We planned to have twin rocking chairs on the back porch. We planned to enjoy together our children graduating from college, to celebrate marriages and births together, to spoil our grandchildren together. Then suddenly there was no together.
You will find elsewhere the stages of grief and the recommendations for coping with grief and moving on. Here are only my thoughts and observations about my husband’s death and my living with mourning. My experience may give you food Read the rest of this entry »
No CommentsPoetry: Lifes paradox
LIFE’S PARADOX
It seems to me the saddest thing,
like we’re caught in some disjointed mystery,
when I take a serious look
at what is going on ’round me.
Oh! The times we live in…
What we’re writing for posterity!
It seems to me, it’s not at all
the way it ought to be.
These paradoxes of our lives,
I view with near righteous indignation…
But we’ve all done our part to write
our times eulogy of degradation.
Seems we have a lot more knowledge
but a whole lot less wise judgment,
our accomplishments reach astounding heights
but our values are in the basement.
Wants readily outweigh our needs,
we’re spending more, enjoying it less.
don’t appreciate the things we Read the rest of this entry »