Parker “You and Mr. Holmes must find my daughter. Bring her back to me.” “Do you believe your daughter is alive?” “I know she is.” I raised an eyebrow that Mr. Parker noticed. “My wife died when Elizabeth was two giving birth to another daughter that passed as well. Lizzie is all I have leftContinue reading “The Snake and The Rabbit”
Author Archives: Chico’s Mom
Random drawing
There was a print hanging in my old office that I tried to draw.
Communicating with my dog
Once there was Darkness
Chapter 50 Part 1 Kol’s dream had been right. It took two years for this journey to happen. Two years of climbing rocks. Blood, sweat and silent tears. And more prayers than either Kessa and Frego had prayed in a life time. As much as it killed their soul, they had to abandon the horsesContinue reading “Once there was Darkness”
Quote for today: writing
“Write drunk. Edit sober.” Ernest Hemingway
Guineas, country watch dogs
Chico will bark at any and everything. My neighbors guineas are no exception. Most people are afraid of guineas because they are mean (very protective). Chico thinks he’s a mastiff so this guineas are no match for him. 😂 At the beginning of the video, he’s standing an his back paws. I think that isContinue reading “Guineas, country watch dogs”
The Snake and The Rabbit
Mr. Cooper P. Merryweather A cold wind was whipping down Bakers Street in mid-November. Holmes was pacing across the floor like a man possessed; his hands behind his back, and his chin to his chest. I could only imagine smoke boiling from his ears like an old steamer ship. Not only was I struck byContinue reading “The Snake and The Rabbit”
Highway-Woman
Describe your life in an alternate universe. Highwayman Lyrics I was a highwaymanAlong the coach roads I did rideWith sword and pistol by my sideMany a young maid lost her baubles to my tradeMany a soldier shed his lifeblood on my bladeThe bastards hung me in the spring of ’25But I am still alive IContinue reading “Highway-Woman”
The Playground
Popeye’s
What’s the most money you’ve ever spent on a meal? Was it worth it? About $50.00. Yes, it’s worth it. In my poem Waste not. Want not. I speak of eating dinner almost every night with my bestie and her husband. When I go to the doctor, I always pick up dinner. We done haveContinue reading “Popeye’s”
Poetry & More 