Dreams and so much Faeriedust I suppose, it could be said that for me, writing is like a dream. It’s rather funny and strange, as I began to write, because I had the most amazing dream. A dream that repeated each night. It would repeat over and
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A Slippery Slope The girlchild bought me something, at the suggestion of her father … sneakers. Not just any sneakers, mens sneakers with cleats. Why would she think this a good idea? Because her mother, me, is a klutz. If I can run into, trip over, or
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What Next Like most people, I have a morning routine, sort of. I usually make coffee, but not always. Usually check messages, texts, emails and Facebook, but not always, and I never let the indoor cat out, except for this one lapse of judgment. I’m getting ahead
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My Dream Horse After so many years, of dreaming and wishing for a horse, of riding everything with four hooves, a mane and tail, along with saving every penny, I finally had a horse of my own. As it turned out, she was the epitome, of all
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That’s Thanks For You What a great morning. I walk out of the house, only to startle, and be startled by a huge eagle, perched atop an evergreen, right at the back of the house! Then I go to do chores, only to be greeted by
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