My beautifully bratty friend, as tied by me. "You can't do it!" My brain was screaming loudly, though my mouth…
This post discusses the loss of my father, cancer, my ongoing surprise at the cycles of sadness. I also share…
Rope by Angel666jr. Location and photo uncredited at their request This week's prompt for Wicked Wednesday is: If I was taking…
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Writing is a wonderful way of processing my memories. Sorting them out like strands of spaghetti. And the more wonderfully…
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