At last i just finished the last book for the harry potter series, so many twists, so many turns, the last few chapters had me going nuts, i think it was well done, coming from a "me kinda person", not a journalistic standpoint, anywho, i have a tale to tell, very real, and very pitiful: Sunday afternoon, I am thinking, thinking of all the thoughts that i had thought up in past years, ...
Hello all! I've missed you tremendously, and have spent rather a long time catching up on the news. Lots of stuff to say. First, Camp Taylor. Being a junior assistant instead of a camper this year, I got a different perspective of what goes on behind the scenes. It didn't go quite as well as I had hoped, but I still want to volunteer again next year. I think I'm not quite cut out for this kind of work, but still, in time it'll straighten out. Biggest objection I had absolutely no ...
she woke me last night howling in her sleep outta deep dead sleep dreaming yet in my head i called out her name it sounded so haunting so sad so human so erie how can that happen didnt want to wake her you know how they say dont wake a sleeper walking is the same true for dogs again, softly i called out her name she didnt stir she didnt wake there i was half asleep ...
hesitating pencil...thoughts adrift...muttering in the air tiny recollections...crowded close...eager to be heard heavy white paper...concealing countless thoughts yet unwritten...patiently staring back breathing steady and calm...movement begins...pencil in position heart beating...memories aching sifting through my mind...penetrating grains of times revealing unseen treasures...buried deep beneath my days each ...
eyes opened head hurting does it ever go away there is so much more than what we see behind the open door peer beyond the shadow of this life dreams come true hearts mend tears dry and smiles swell turn away from all you see courageously take that one step onto the path that lights every step with courage measured the past renewed tomorrow ...