We’re all afraid of something. It is natural. Fear (when it is not overwhelming) is a way to protect us from doing stupid dangerous things. Being scared is an innate tool to stay alive and as un-hurt as possible. I must say, that all in all, I am not someone who has a lot…… Continue reading What are you afraid of?
But… For some reason, my tablet’s tantrum seems to be over. I say seems because I know how very dearly Murphy’s Laws hold on to me. I might wake up tomorrow morning to the same “let me kick you out every couple of minutes” glitch, but since I got home from work, everything’s been just fine.…… Continue reading I wouldn’t want to jinx myself…
It wasn’t the lies that were killing me, softly. It was the fact that you thought I believed them…
Sneaky season is over for you, kitty! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
How sad, the sight of a muzzled heart… Forced to silence when love just needs to sing out. Not even asking to be shared or given back… fettered into thinking it’s just mere balderdash… Oh, how sad the sight of a poor muzzled heart.
Just a short note to tell you all that I’ve been having troubles with my tablet the past 24 hours or so… After almost 2 years, I was expecting to eventually start having glitches, just not so suddenly. Said glitches are making it really hard writing long posts. They interrupt me every couple of lines.…… Continue reading (Almost) Out of order…
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Previously posted April 9th 2016. It’s about 4h21… It’s Tuesday, July 16 1985. You can put that in your notebook. With all the things you wrote down to be sure not to forget, and all the pictures you glued here and there, and all the silly drawings you drew. How many times have I…… Continue reading Mountain man… (Part one)
This is going to be a short one. Anyone living with a cat knows that housing a feline means a number of things, and among them, extra cleaning around the house. Cats leave hairs e-v-e-r-y-w-h-e-r-e (unless you’ve settled for a sphinx) and are experts at carrying litterbox sand in places you didn’t even dare to…… Continue reading My crazy brains…
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Cyranny's Cove 