Digging about the archives of my life I found this beautiful journal that has been at sea for over a year. It is not that I stopped writing like this on occasion, indeed I do, however I misplaced the home of such doodling. I shall try to be more careful on where I misplace such things!

As the smallest bit of life, left her through the crevises of her teeth, she prayed it was the last time. Then her lungs reached out for more and a stinging releif came over her frail body. Her smallish hand passes by the pillow that onced used to be warmed by the man she shared many of her first with. There were moments through the night when she ( Read more... )

While at a stop light today this man passes by at the crosswalk. He was on a orange Schwinn, riding with a eagerness and bubbling energy that could only be matched by a butterfly. He appeared a bit on the dorkish side, slacks and plaid shirt with thin rimmed glasses. With one hand he clung to a bouquet of flowers that matched well with his shirt ( Read more... )

Chimes from the front room ran through the halls as a tall, quite gangly but rather beautiful girl stood at her close friends door. A sweet smell filled her sences, sweeter than strawberries, sweeter than anything she had ever experanced in fact. The door swang open, a short redheaded young lady opened the door. It was her friend, Jennifer. The ( Read more... )

My eyes blink open so prove a yellow sky, in somewhat of a haze I climb out of bed to look out at my window to see the most unpleasant sky. I go into the kicten to prepare my cat's food, the air is bitter and wind tosses about smoke and ash. My cat desperately wants to come inside out of the deathly atmosphere. Not a bird singing in the sky, only ( Read more... )

Watching movies can be an interesting experience sometimes, specially when God talks through the film ( Read more... )