The old house had been built before even my grandparents had even been a dirty thought in their parents' mind.
It loomed on the hill, portrayed harsh against the darkest sky. But back in its glory day, before it was abandoned for more modern convenience, it was a palace to five families..
It held parties for the elite of the area, including three presidents, a king, queen and three princesses who stated that if they could, they would die in…
In the night, the soul cries out, reaches out, for someone, anyone. The darkness embraces me, whispers her name in my ears, to bring back the tears to my eyes.
The memories come back; the good, the bad, the indifferent, those special…Continue
Somewhere, someplace, I lost my mind. Possibly left it out in the garden, somewhere, but it's too dark right now to go look for it and besides, I'm doing quite fine without it.
A teacher once told me, "You'll make a fine door stop someday!" and I think I'm getting closer to…
From here everything looks so small. Ants scurrying between boulders that are sand.
Life seems to drift back to childhood days.
The ants still scurry and I scurry as well just a bit slower than those by gone days.
Sun shining against my…Continue