Thoughts on Living the Life Creative
Another story with a bit of an open end. Over the years, I've found many mystery sticky notes on my various desks. All of them were in my own handwriting (ooh, should have thought of that for the story! LOL). They were a thought, an idea, a title. The difficulty was that I had no... Continue Reading →
Danny wrapped his arms around her shoulders and whispered in her ear. “You have to decide soon. No matter what I support you. Ask yourself this – what would he say?” She could hear the tiredness in his voice. They were all so tired now. He kissed her hair, stroked her arm gently and moved... Continue Reading →
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