Read part 1 here Over the hill, the road slowly changed from dirt to cobblestones. It was still surrounded by grass and flowers, but the flowers were more numerous and varied. With more flowers, came more hills. She turned around quickly and could longer see anything past the hill even though they had come so … Continue reading Pulling Daisies- Part 2
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Dear Mom and Dad
It is Thanksgiving, the start of the time of year that is filled with reflections of joy and thanks, yet mine has a lining of sorrow. A few days ago, my grandfather passed away. A year ago, my mom passed away. Grief- it changes you. It changes the way you think about life. It adds … Continue reading Dear Mom and Dad
Ghost Stories
I never had to think about whether or not I believed in ghosts. But now I am married to someone who grew up in a haunted house. A house where I now live. A house which makes me forced to determine whether or not I believe in such things. Fortunately for me, I have not … Continue reading Ghost Stories
Atmosphere of Seasons
As the weather begins to get colder, I will miss the summer nights by ocean. The beauty of a summer night is in the little things, like the beauty of a sunset, the laughter of friends, the feeling of toes in the sand and a fishing pole in hand. But winter has its own magic … Continue reading Atmosphere of Seasons
Untold Stories
Every day, on my way to work I pass by the cemetery where my mom is buried. Every day, I say hello to her in my head. Every day, it occurs to me how strange it is that she is there and I am here. She used to be here, above the ground, driving her … Continue reading Untold Stories
Writing My Life- Diabetes
I sat down on the couch beside my dad and huffed loudly. I was in a sour mood and he could tell. Yes, I was a moody 18 year old, but it was still out of character. So I went off on a rant (it happens occasionally) and told him I had been so exhausted, … Continue reading Writing My Life- Diabetes
Midnight Mourning
By the time I woke, so had the full moon. Had I significantly overslept? Or hardly at all? I wasn't sure. The only comprehensible truth was that the moon was staring back at me. I had strange sleeping patterns a lot lately, it was like my internal clock had set to that of a foreign … Continue reading Midnight Mourning
Virtual Reality
The stars were as they should be, but placed incorrectly in the sky. The main difference, Alex noticed, was the moon, of which there were two on opposite sides of the sky. The game was set up in another world, and so far Alex thought they did a pretty incredible job with the graphics. It … Continue reading Virtual Reality
The Shelter
Who am I? I am stuck without my sisters and brothers The bars hold me in Just like all the others I hear their cries And at my cue I feel it inside me I'm crying out too Though there are some Who have been waiting so patiently They do not cry out … Continue reading The Shelter
Astrological Identity
How do you feel about astrology? I think it can be intriguing to talk about, but I don't live by it. I was born on Valentine's Day, February 14th. This makes me an Aquarius! Any fellow Aquarians out there? So here's a list of 11 things for the 11th house, Aquarius, after a little research … Continue reading Astrological Identity