Chapter 55 Part 2 “What do you know about conenose bugs?” The silence was intense. She finally whispered, “what?” Kol held up a book. She gasped, “where did you get that?” “Shall we try this conversation again?” She remained silent. “You poisoned Sarah with lies about me before you actually poisoned her. Where is KingContinue reading “Once there was Darkness”
Author Archives: Chico’s Mom
Down the rabbit hole
I stand on the edge. Knowing. Seeing, down the rabbit hole. ~ My emotions. My life. My current state of being, looking down the rabbit hole. ~ I know it’s dark. I know it’s dangerous. Damaging to my body and mind, inside the rabbit hole. ~ The darkness is deceiving. The darkness is inviting. AContinue reading “Down the rabbit hole”
The Snake and The Rabbit
The Dark Man There was a knock at the door, “what now?” Holmes growled. He opened the door to Mrs. Hudson. She said not a word but handed him a card. Holmes thrust it at me. It read, Jamaal Xeteal Carib. I handed the card to Lizzie, “is this a real person?” I asked. “WhatContinue reading “The Snake and The Rabbit”
I said no. 🤭
If you had to give up one word that you use regularly, what would it be? I will most likely end up regretting it but I said no. By the time I did the travel, rented the equipment, I don’t think I would have made any money. It’s not that I’m trying to be aContinue reading “I said no. 🤭”
No name for you
I have this feeling I can not name. Anticipation? ~ Something is waiting just over there. But I can not see it. ~ Something is just out of reach. Right there. But I can not touch it. ~ Something is lurking in the shadows. Nothing dreadful. I can just taste it. ~ Something is closerContinue reading “No name for you”
Once there was Darkness
Chapter 55 Part 1 Whatever was in the book, Kol had focused on how to ‘do’ what had to be done. Two years after their near war, Brum brought the children back to Mecca. Kessa met them at the gate to the city with lots of cheers and hugs. They made a parade from theContinue reading “Once there was Darkness”
San Francisco
Share a story about the furthest you’ve ever traveled from home. The farthest I’ve ever been from my Kentucky home is San Francisco. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/San_Francisco I traveled there for a destination wedding.
Waste not. Want not: fine china
This poem is being written in stages to highlight the things I do toward frugal living.
The Snake and The Rabbit
Mrs. Mary Tarter With each passing day, Lizzie was getting stronger. But she was far from being over her torture. I call it torture for there is no other way to describe what happened to her. One day in early summer, I came into the parlor to find her sitting in the window. “Dear lady,Continue reading “The Snake and The Rabbit”
Quote: judge
“We judge other by their actions. Yet, we judge ourselves by our intent.” Alux.com
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