The word is “converse” not “conversate!” I was called a “slag” once in heat on confrontation. Why am I being called a discarded piece of metal? I am confused. “Did you see that T.H.O.T over there?” I am looking for someone thinking in a corner. The term “Blue waffle” was an education. I don’t look … Continue reading Converse
Without You
There a nightmare, a dark memory. I know that I am awake but it lives in the most harmful boxes in my brain that it hurts to breathe. I see the silver ring encrusted in earth stones and I feel like I am living in a great pretending. We wrote the vows, we spoke the … Continue reading Without You
A Letter to Papa
Dear Papa, I have not spoken to you in 20 years and won't ever again. You death came as a surprise to me because the amount of doubt and insecurity in my feelings was too much for me to understand. As a grandparent, you were supposed to me a refuge to me, a person I … Continue reading A Letter to Papa
When love finds you
confession time. I love watching divorce court. I love hearing the stories and getting the good advise but it is something about how people love or don't know how to love. I have been cheated on, lied to, promise the moon and stars, and everything utterly fail. I have held on to something so tight … Continue reading When love finds you
Powers – Short Story
"It's a book." She stated. Marley was always a skeptic. You could show her a ghost and she would be looking for angles of light and a power cord. I had to make her believe me, but the last time I touched the parchment fingers got burned. "There is no way this book can hurt … Continue reading Powers – Short Story
My new life.
Everything that I have known as a working mother and wife changed on November of last year. I was let go from a very difficult job. As much I didn't have enough training and everything changing all the time. It was just time for me for me to go and adventure off to do what … Continue reading My new life.
The Journey Begins
Thanks for joining me! Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton