The sun was shining bright despite the otherwise greyish November weather. The light had awakened her just minutes before the clock’s irritating alarm. Enjoying one last moment under the warm duvet, she wondered if she had dreamt this whole thing. Doctor Weinster’s voice resonated in her head, still. But this seemed so real. Of course,…… Continue reading Delete? – Part 2
The audience gave a warm applause, as he stepped on the stage, holding his guitar. It was late, and in the darkness of the pub, people were eager to drink his words by the pint. He played there every other night, and he attracted a crowd of regulars and new faces, that enjoyed his skillful…… Continue reading Evening out…
Via Today’s Daily Prompt; One-Way So many live, fingers clutched to the handbrake… Wondering wether to turn to the left or turn to the right? Afraid to run out of fuel along the way, sparing themselves today, dreaming of wild adventures to come, just around the corner, nothing except thrilling fun… …… Continue reading One-way…
Some of you might remember my attempt at creating the Let me be your voice project. I just want to give bloggers a chance to speak their mind about subjects they felt a little too sensitive to post on their own blog, but important enough to be shared. This post is a great example of words…… Continue reading Letter to my patients – Let me be your voice project
Balancing between what I want to do and what I have to do never an easy choice never an easy life, Balancing when I’ve lost my balance thinking of you, more than I should throwing off my equilibrium, making me think things things about you, Steadying my head leaning back to the other side…… Continue reading Balancing Between – Notthedane56
Maybe I shouldn’t have contacted you, the first time I did… It wasn’t a question, and certainly not an affirmation. He left the thought linger in the air between them, the only thing that separated them at that moment. He knew the words would hurt her. She had a cotton candy heart, and a simple…… Continue reading Take me back…
Via Today’s Daily Prompt: Identity She was accused of fakery. Of not showing her true self… “Be yourself!” they’d insist, “Be authentic, for crying out loud!” She knew she was changing the shade of her very being, depending on who got to peek at a part of her soul… “What are you afraid of,…… Continue reading Chameleon…
