She was in my dream again. I’m not sure how many times I have dreamt about her throughout these ten or so years since I first found out about her. … Continue reading Dreaming About It Happens From Time to Time
Tag: Writing
Confessions on trying to be a Writer.
Shooting a Massacre
In any really good subject, one has only to probe deep enough to come to tears. Edith Wharton (1862 – 1937) I’m not sure when it became a regular/daily thing … Continue reading Shooting a Massacre
There is Blood
She is not a nurse. She is a phlebotomist. I’m not sure what that is, let alone how to spell it. (That’s right, I had to use spellcheck on that … Continue reading There is Blood
Home At Last
Wilkesboro, NC – Not so long ago, I thought I would never have a permanent home. You know what I mean: a house that is THEE house to be your … Continue reading Home At Last
Something That Makes Me Tick
Something that makes me tick, like batteries making the clock tick, is this, what I am doing right now. I may not be the most proficient, talented writer in the … Continue reading Something That Makes Me Tick
This Is Normal
It was way too early. I looked at my watch: 3:48 AM. I went to bed early; I wanted to go to bed with my girl. I knew I would … Continue reading This Is Normal
A Little Good News for Mr. L
Mr. L usually did not wake up to read anything extraordinary in his emails or online Messaging stream. Just the usual business: family giving the regular updates, solicitations from faux … Continue reading A Little Good News for Mr. L
A July Day
Today is July 3rd, 2022. Most of the people in the country are getting ready for their BBQs, setting up tents, getting their stockpile of firework in order for the … Continue reading A July Day
My Education
When it comes to the topic of my education, I’m a little sensitive. I barely graduated high school. I spent four years in college but did not finish… however, I … Continue reading My Education
Late June Afternoon
– Taylorsville, North Carolina, 5:13 PM. As some of you may have read earlier, I was one angry writer. And I’m not going to apologize for the crude & explicit … Continue reading Late June Afternoon
Notes From the Night Desk 