Walking down the hall, Jeremy could see the bathroom door open and the light on. Steam emanated out and he could see the mirror was fogged over. He strode down the hall, flung the bathroom window open and turned off the light. He walked back into the bedroom and mumbled something inaudible as he picked … Continue reading Steamed
Even here the fester could be smelt, clinging to the breeze like loved ones to their deceased. But the wind did not keen as they did, not this day. Not in high summer, which was usually so rejoiced and welcome. But the grass though, that swayed, easy as ever, and the shadow of the Mulberry … Continue reading Mulberry Tree
And it started slow and harmless, a curiosity of noises. It weren’t nothin but the sounds of nature and a summer breeze humming in the trees. We had a rhythm of life that kissed the earth and breathed the clouds; swingin easy in the seasons and rollin with the tides. Isaac farmed and hunted durin … Continue reading My name is Isabella,
We loved to play hide and seek - we loved the game of it, the simple joy and thrill of it.
Daffodil breeze and muggy heat we’d stop to play - the count to 60 and hide of it. We lived small but big with it. When the world sighed, and grumbled, we’d stop - anywhere, anytime to play our game.