Conspicuous glances exchanged;
Still, the longing in his gaze passed unnoticed.
Not-so-sacred secrets kept;
Still, the truth behind his lying smile remained unseen.
Brutally honest words written; 27 more words
I’m on a Facebook group for preppers…OK,OK I’m on several groups for different things I enjoy, or want to learn about, or want to see what other people say or think. 584 more words
In December, when the idea was first floated, it sounded like a lot of fun. Me, Cat, Harry. Our bikes, our tents, our bags. Cycling up through Swaziland and back into South Africa, in time for me to catch a flight home to start the new job in August. 195 more words