challenge responseI don’t know. Maybe ( Read more... )

You know the drill

1. How are you, Clay?
I'm okay. When I went through the park on my way home I heard birds singing. Spring can't be that far off anymore.

2. Is it better to accept thing as they are, or to try and change them?
It depends. Some things you can't change. And sometimes, you keep trying even though you know that. Whatever choice ( Read more... )

I have a knife. I use it for when I carve. Its handle is made of bone. It’s soft and smooth and I keep the blade sharp. If you drop a hair on it - it cuts it in two. It’s a good knife ( Read more... )

Nothing much is happening ( Read more... )

Ma believed in God. And her God was a vengeful and jealous God indeed. You weren’t supposed to play on Sundays, not even just a little. You weren’t to take His name in vain and he would know, even if you only thought it. Playing cards was wrong, dancing was wrong, and if you ran with scissors you’d end up in the part of Hell reserved for naughty ( Read more... )

The LJ Fairy struck again.

Thank you very much - whomever you are :)

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He's never celebrated a birthday. He knew what having them meant though. While they still went into town, while he was a boy, he'd sometimes see other children. In the Summer. Outside. With cakes and those cone hats made of paper. And boxes wrapped in brightly colored paper ( Read more... )

I've never tried writing one of these before ( Read more... )