Irony

For years I have waded through life and marriage like I would live forever and would eventually get to the things that mattered. I’ve often focused on all the wrong things…all the things that didn’t matter much, if at all – things like making the house neat and checking off all of the crap on…

Baggage

I looked at this week’s Wicked Wednesday prompt (Suitcases) and thought and thought about what kind of post I might do. Much like last week, I’ve sort of found myself at a creative loss. I don’t know if that is because I’ve been sick, grieving, depressed, or just plain uninspired. Most likely, it’s a combination…

Voodoo Me

Her skin was like coal, dark black and ashy in places, so dry she looked as if a stiff wind would blow her away like a mound a sand in a hot desert. She spoke in a whisper as Jessica passed. “Miss?” She might have missed it any other day, walked by in her usual…

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