Missing You
It is now two years and two months to the day. I am having difficulty writing. My grief comes and goes like a great ocean wave roiling a...
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Revenge
“Alison, you have a choice,” his words rang out loud and clear in my ear. “You can go with me, or I will turn you lose and you can take...
A House is not a Home
February 10th, 2022 Peg, do you remember this puzzle? This puzzle is a symbol of our love for each other. Our love of animals and the...
Love Letters
January 22, 2022 Dear Peg, I wrote you during the times we first fell in love. During those times we were parted when I was away however...
A Jail of Guilt and Bed of Shame
I had to wait until I was five to be prosecuted for the possession of guilt. They told me before that age that I was to young to be...
Swimming
Morning Swim The early morning clouds and fog are burning off. Peg is swimming back to the cottage, she is a very strong swimmer, much...
Why did you do it?
Blam! I was hiding in a muddy ditch, the run-off water from the war-torn landscape surrounding me was pouring over the top of my boots. I...
Grieving
December 5th, 2020. Two months after Peg’s death. I awake uncharacteristically late this morning. I have jobs that must be done every day...
Prophecy
Prophecy I consider many of the stories I write are a prophecy of things to come. I believe this because I believe in the quantum of...
Two Doors
Two Doors Two doors in front of you stand closed. Which to take? One enters on the realities of life, atomic dirt and strife. The very...
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