Promises of Tomorrow.
It was daydreaming time again. Brooke sat down, it was her ritual now, musing at the ruins of her carpet in her formerly spotless home. She had been a total doormat, dogsitting her sister's large…
Salad Days
He did not count the time down, but suspended in the air between the dust motes was always the same timing. Here in the sacred rituals of his life was a rhythm to which he…
The Unfixable
The Unfixable Wow! Has it really been 25 years? Sandi wasn’t my first love, but I always thought she was my true love or not to be corny, my soul mate. Marriage was a foregone…
To Love and Let Die
Patricia hadn’t been sure about her boyfriend for some time. She’d been with him for a while, and they had not experienced any major issues. Well, that’s not entirely true. Two months in, Patricia began…
Following the Ritual Path
It is a ritual for me where I drive each morning to my place of work. Sure it adds about a mile to the trip from the more direct way of getting there, and the…