A retail worker's nightmare customer...
Your Spark
My thoughts are as scattered as the dust in the windAnd my goals and aspirations from beginning to endHave set the bar so high, I'm not sure if I can win.But I maintain, it's not your brain or your capabilitiesWhich set your train of thought in search of remediesTo heal from the pain of the… Continue reading Your Spark
The Tablets of Delphine
Of course, not all waters were this treacherous, but here, just off the Cliffs of Delphine, the waves crashed against an ever-eroding wall of precariously perched rocks and boulders. And, it was here, Marla’s life would be forever changed...
Mt. Randy’s Red Ring
Mountain ranges are some of the most magical and mysterious places on Earth. The spiritual energy they harbor determines the world's collective level of enlightenment. They are not, however and contrary to popular belief, natural formations. In fact, most mountains are merely primitive versions of the pyramids...
Something in the Satine
The river was low thanks to a month-long drought in the area. Its rocky, muddy shores, exposed to the heat of the sun, were hard-baked into brick-like slopes which crumbled under the slightest pressure. We were here to camp for the weekend, and I, for one, was looking forward to relaxing in the cool, soft… Continue reading Something in the Satine
My Sister
Growing up is hard.
Reader of the Stars
An Empath's work is never done...
The Old Moss Mill
Malinda looked around, her keen eyes on alert for anything suspicious. Finally she gave a sigh and acquiesced, "Alright, Justine. Let's take a few minutes to rest. But we mustn't take too long...
Convictions
...Now, I won't deny you seem to be an intelligent young woman. So, I think you'll see the logic in my decision to not employ you at my establishment. We don't need a mother or wife hanging around all day. Now, I suggest you go out there and find yourself a nice husband...
Into the Sea
Re-shared for Fandango's Friday Flashback. This week’s picture prompt is from Polish artist Zdzislaw Beksinski. #MidWeekFlash - 152 When Father's car washed up along the beach, we knew he was truly gone. He'd not traveled far, just barely out of reach, but he'd been gone for so long. Twenty years have passed, Since Father walked out… Continue reading Into the Sea
