Once upon a time, oh almost twenty years ago, I found myself in such a position I never thought I’d ever find myself. Backseat of my primer-colored ‘79 Honda Accord possessed a laundry basket with eight

If you've read the chapters of Thick and Thin I posted, you've gotten the fictional version of a real life occurrence. CHAPTERS | Prologue | One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six | While digging though

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ONE As I figure it, I must have had “Molest Me” tattooed onto my forehead with visible-only-to-pervert ink. A five year old with come-hither eyes, I was not. But for the middle child in a family rife with

If I get an answer, it'll be posted ASAP. I encourage others to email Disney and ask them if they've granted permission for people on Youtube to use Disney intellectual property in inappropriate ways targeted

Wrote a song. Got the lyrics down so now I need to work on the tune. Special thanks to Mr Muse for being all muse-like and awesome and stuff.

I'm a newbie in the cryptocurrency world. To be blunt, Steemit.com is my training wheels in that regard. Looked up bitcoin mining, but it seems the phase where individuals could mine for themselves has

I ponder things; it's a curse of sorts. Thinking's great, but emoting is better. Find that I can articulate the feels via written word more efficiently than spoken. So I wrote a thank you to a special

SIX The taxi deposited Finn and I off at the Fairmont. I followed as he walked to the tower building. Through the lobby and to an empty elevator, Finn, the cello and I entered. He pushed the button for

FIVE I left my seat slowly as I fished the cell phone from my purse. Had to share with Dane my adventure. Dude! Almost got run over by police, saved by cello-playing hot guy. Dane’s reply came before I

FOUR The conductor with hair groomed by DC voltage stood on his little platform, baton in hand. Like a checkered flag at a race, his slender waving stick indicated musical engines were to start. I flipped

THREE TEN WEEKS LATER My San Francisco hotel room bordered on cozy, but that’s fine by me. Not like I’m entertaining anyone. A getaway is what Dane suggested and I ran with his idea. Getting compensated

TWO 8 DAYS LATER My reflection in the car’s window seemed ghosted with the ever-moving background of almond and olive orchards. Dane drove with a steady hand, his calm presence helping me to find my center

ONE Five years later, three thousand miles away The door shut behind him as he sought to escape my dying emotion. He left too soon, eager to get away from the overwrought mess he created as he broke up

PROLOGUE The little girl held her mother’s hand as she skipped down the sidewalk teeming with people. New York City never slept, and with evening rush hour traffic of both the foot and vehicle kind buzzing

The verdant fields against a blue sky. Breeze carrying adventures aloft. Sun warming the earth and our skin... Spring has sprung again!

This is a 100% true story. Well, ok, maybe 99.5%. Names were changed. I am going to be Maid of Honor for my bestie-- we've been friends since 2nd grade. For two, almost three years, she's dated a guy she

ten The Story of He, Once Called Eleazar With Lisbet using my lap as a pillow, my mind began to piece together the story she needed to know. Although she closed her eyes, the wariness in her frame belied

nine Adventure is not how I would choose to describe the voyage from England to France. I stayed in the foul cabin, upon a mildewed bunk, and tried not retch my innards out from the mal de mer. Tincture

eight Excitement shot through me, made my fingertips tingle in anticipation of adventure. After this past week, nay, past three years, I gladly put the past behind me for the time being and embrace the