Prairie Pine Peddler
By Gary L. Smith of the Journal Star
1 day, 17 hours
Writing with Fire
We see three women in Arizona
On a rocky pull-out above the stinking, rushing truckstop.
Clunked out van, sliding door open, circulating dry heat.
Cardboard sign markered “Need gas.” 64 more words
My Chronic Lessons
My whole life I have battled. I have merely survived. But now at 35, I am learning to thrive by finding peace. It doesn’t happen all at once, it is hard won, like so many other things in life. 626 more words
1 week, 2 days
We sat in the wind and watched the leaves flutter by
We spoke of the past, of dreams and loves lost.
Its quiet sitting there in the sun, she in her wheel chair, 174 more words
1 week, 6 days
How about Steve?
Solo da qualche anno amo correre. Ho iniziato seriamente a 27 anni. Cerco di farlo in modo regolare, in Italia mi è sempre venuto bene, sono regolare sia in estate che in inverno. 436 more words
Our Life with Ehlers Danlos Syndrome
Em had her MRI on Tuesday – we saw the doctor on Wednesday and got good news… the MRI showed that nothing is torn, so no surgery. 745 more words
2 weeks, 2 days
Old or not she wolda had to come up off some bread if that was mine. (12)
3 weeks, 3 days