Walking home around midnight yesterday night, I was listening to the singing of cicadas again… When I had a surprise. Right there, on the concrete of the sidewalk, was one of my dear lady singers! It was midnight dark, and the camera on my phone isn’t the best, but I had to take a picture!…… Continue reading Cicada…
Haunting words, part 2… I will force you to… You can fill the rest of the sentence as you please. I will not reveal what I have been threatened to be forced to do that day. But I promise it was not to eat Jelly Beans, and not to swim from France’s shore to…… Continue reading Those words that stick… (2)
Staring at a white blank page is not like me… I do wish you were here. And wish you hope you were here too. I just can’t fathom out what to think or do. Longing for a few answers I apparently don’t deserve… Caught in a maze made out of silent walls. Lost in a…… Continue reading I miss you…
Friends are people who understand each other’s worlds… Good friends are people who share each other’s worlds… But special friends are people who have a world of their own to share!
Cyranny's Cove 