Sometimes when I’m feeling sad and this ol’ world starts to creepin’ in on me — heavy-like — I take myself away from other people and huddle down in my old creakin’ rockin’ chair in my bedroom. I sit by the window just rockin’ away and lookin out — not seein’ anything in front of my eyes,Continue reading “Remembering Izzy — a short story”
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Wordle Writing Challenge 220 – ‘The Letters’
This post is my second foray into the Wordle Writing Challenge, where we are encouraged to write a short story or poem that includes all of the words in a specific box. Each Sunday we receive a new box — the work of Brenda Warren over at “The Sunday Whirl.” So if you’re interested inContinue reading “Wordle Writing Challenge 220 – ‘The Letters’”
Wordless Wednesday Brings Back Memories
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The Fragrance of Home
This morning I poured myself a cup of tea — well, actually, it was a mug rather than a cup — and that’s what made the difference. This mug was very deep, and when I picked it up to take a drink, the aroma of the freshly brewed tea wafted up and into my nostrils,Continue reading “The Fragrance of Home”
100-Word Challenge for Grownups – Week 119 – Carried on a Song
It’s nice to be able to participate again this week in Julia’s 100-word story challenge. It’s been a while since I got a chance to take part, so I’ve enjoyed this time around, and I hope the rest of you are enjoying coming up with your own stories as well. Here’s my offering: CARRIED ONContinue reading “100-Word Challenge for Grownups – Week 119 – Carried on a Song”
‘Going Home’ — a short, short story
My friend Dawn, a photographer and host of the blog “The Day After,” posted this beautiful photograph on her site a few days ago. It so captured my attention that it eventually inspired a short story – a Christmas story, if you will. She has given me permission to use her picture for my storyContinue reading “‘Going Home’ — a short, short story”
WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge: The Sea # 2
When I think of the sea I remember, with great joy and nostalgia, the year my family and I spent part of the summer on the beach in South Carolina, USA. My sister and I were very young, but the memories of that trip, which included our parents, one grandmother, and one aunt and uncle,Continue reading “WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge: The Sea # 2”
Friday Fictioneers – 6/14/13 — On Stage
ON STAGE Cold sunlight glares through the high windows onto the scarred, wooden stage as I walk its length slowly. My old friend the upright just sits there – battered – bruised – silent. No more music. A catch-all now for props from long-abandoned comic skits and love scenes. Stark shadows punctuate the old, stainedContinue reading “Friday Fictioneers – 6/14/13 — On Stage”
Friday Fictioneers — February 22
The Painted Fence Odd … the fence so freshly painted. The barn still bore silent scars from enemy troops scouring the countryside of its rightful owners and leaving all to ruin. A few lucky farmers had fled, losing all they’d worked for. But before … before death and destruction … she and Johann had walkedContinue reading “Friday Fictioneers — February 22”
Thank You, Veterans!
To serve during a time of peace exhibits Faithfulness. To serve during a time of war exhibits Courage. To serve because the cause is just, and it is the right thing to do exhibits Honor. I want to take advantage of this Memorial Day to express my limitless appreciation to every man andContinue reading “Thank You, Veterans!”
Mom Memories
Well, here we are: Mommy and Me (age 2) at my first cooking lesson. I’m joking, of course, but on Mother’s Day I like to enjoy the blessing of having had a mom who was such a precious and unique woman. My mother taught me much more than cooking. (Although she was certainly one ofContinue reading “Mom Memories”
Snowchild
We recently had a weather forecast for snow and other wintery precipitation in our area. I was feeling all the usual negatives that come with that kind of forecast, while hearing children and a few friends exclaim how much they were looking forward to it. Their attitude put me in a worse mood, and whileContinue reading “Snowchild”