I love to swear
that’s a fact.
and it is sweet.
It’s unladylike! You say.
And you’re right it is, truly, a shame! 125 more words
Well, that was an unintentional hiatus. The short story is that the heat waves and my day job are simultaneously trying to kill me. Of course, it occurs to me I have a backlog of old writing that I can post in the mean time so the next time this happens (and likely it will happen) I will try to keep posting. 299 more words
C.S. Lewis beautifully characterizes the beginning of friendship in this phrase: “What! You too? I thought that no one but myself…” You see? You genuinely connect with another once you’ve discovered that parts, the not the whole of their story, is similar to yours. 445 more words
His office was exactly as most pictured it. An expression of extravagance. Intimidating black leather stood over the glass desk perched on metal ornate footing. Portraits and paintings hung in large frames along the walls that were covered in dark wood grains. 1,003 more words