I was invited (well, not personally, but still) to Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I decided…… Continue reading Head or tail… (July 7th FFF)
. Admit it! A little more than two years ago, when I started documenting the insane amount of trash that my across-the-street neighbours were getting rid of, I know that it crossed your mind. Suspecting that my neighbours were serial killers, slaughtering innocents, choping them to pieces, and throwing them out with their less incriminating…… Continue reading And you thought I was crazy…
. Ginger Brad tiptoed through the doorway. It had been almost two weeks since his lovely cookie-dough better half had caught him nibbling on the neighbour’s sugary buttons. It wasn’t their first fight but admittedly, this time he had gone too far. I’m home, Honeybee! – He risked. She walked into the room, and for…… Continue reading Bittersweet story – FFFC
. As you might remember, last January, Canada’s capital was occupied by a large crowd of people that claimed that they were fighting against the terrible Trudeau dictatorship. (You can catch up here) They wanted all sanitary mandates lifted. They wanted their freedom back. (What freedom? Don’t ask me…) Along the weeks, the mandates were…… Continue reading OMG! They were right!
She filled her glass to the top… It would have been a sin to let such a fine bottle of Dom Perignon go bad. She brought the flute to her ruby lips, and sipped slowly on the precious nectar. Hmmm, 2008 was a good year. She kicked off her stilettos, and trotted back to…… Continue reading Champagne!
They had to secure the area, and quick. Why was it, the captain wondered, that these calls were always placed late in the night? It was already annoying enough to have to work the graveyard shift, but in the darkness, the police cars’ lights attracted neighbours like moths. At least, they didn’t have to worry…… Continue reading Mathilda…
If she had gotten a nickle every time she had told someone she was cursed when it came to choose between two very simple options, she would have been rich beyond reason by now. People probably thought she was just trying to be interesting. As a matter of facts, Murphy and his annoying…… Continue reading Head or tail… – FFFC
I like documentaries… And with all the free time on my hands lately, I have had the chance to treat myself time and again. Today, Chéri and I sat down together to watch ”Who killed Garrett Phillips?” I had tapped the two episodes documentary about the 2016 trial of Oral Nick Hillary. I had never…… Continue reading In the name of justice…
Oh damn, already? She rolled in the heavenly duvet and hoped she still had a couple of days ahead of this room service, roof top swimming pool and sun tanning on her private terrace. The luxurious penthouse felt like home, though she wasn’t the home sweet home kind of girl. But the message on her…… Continue reading FFF Challenge – Last morning
Previously posted on December 3rd of 2017. When you take my breath away… You have to give it back, eventually. Or at least offer mouth-to-mouth. Otherwise, it’s called murder, Love! .
Cyranny's Cove 