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Captive Moments

On lazy days I dream of you

Do you dream me back?

Sometimes I think I hear you whisper my name

But then again, I know you don’t… 132 more words


Part 16: A Nottingham Lad's True Tales of Woe - Inchy goes into ex-offenders lodgings! - without realising it!

The ending of Part 15:

Mummy had done another bunk, and I could stay with her (the neighbours) house until I found somewhere to live!) This seemed to please her Security Guard husband’s Alsatian no end, as I able to supply the snarling, vicious, yet pampered beast with a choice of bone selections for him to chew on overnight, as I slept on the settee. 799 more words


Memories and Footprints

I bristle a bit at the notion of describing my most prized possession. Possession in my mind denotes ownership of stuff. I’ve gotten away from needing or wanting stuff in my life after trying to keep up with the Jones in my twenties. 516 more words

Writing101 Drafts


I sit down and think over a cup of coffee behind the white silhouettes of clouds scattered all over the sky. The evening is bleak today, bleak from the memories of the past. 308 more words


Fifteen Again

I was unsure of how the night would go, wondered who’d be there, questioned if I’d be capable of making small talk, after so many years. 486 more words

For the Birthday Boy

I am so thankful that this little cutie was born thirty four years ago today.  I love him with all my heart.

Happy Birthday, Husband!


Domne, dar tu chiar esti roman?


Fiind eu aici un interpret (japoneza-engleza) in Japonia, cateodata apare intrebarea: Domne, dar tu chiar esti roman? Mai ales cand auzi pe cineva vorbind in romana in modul in care o fac eu… Ma-ntreb daca aceeasi intrebare va fi pusa si fiicei mele pe jumatate japoneza, ha-fu (din engleza half) cum zic japonezii. 2,276 more words