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Roadtrip… – FFFC

  Come in, come in, Miss! You’re going to burn out there… The old man was probably right. Especially after her half hour walk in the sun. Entering the house, she gave a quick look around. She wasn’t really worried, but she’d feel better only when she’d hit the road again. She reached into her…… Continue reading Roadtrip… – FFFC

Blogging · challenge · Fiction · Word of the day

Strumming…

    From my balcony, I had an almost perfect view. A couple of days back, he had moved into the apartment downstairs, just across from mine. The apartment that had been empty for almost a year now, and the entertainment was all the more appreciated. I still didn’t know who he was, or where…… Continue reading Strumming…

Blogging · Fiction · stories

Pillow talk…

  She couldn’t figure if she was more shocked by the confidence, or the tone of his voice when he whispered it, his head resting in the hollow of her bare shoulder. Say that again? This time, she looked at him to make sure she could read the words on his lips, as he spoke…… Continue reading Pillow talk…

Blogging · Me myself and I · Thoughts

Easy tips to make a stranger smile…

  We all enjoy a little free kindness in our lives, don’t we? You know, the kind of little things that you haven’t asked for, that come unexpectedly, and just make your day? We all deserve a free smile, or to have a random door held open when your arms are full, or even better,…… Continue reading Easy tips to make a stranger smile…

Blogging · Fiction · stories · Travel

Home.

  Home is a strange concept for me. Most people need to return to their house to feel ”home”. Most people have a place where they feel grounded. I never had roots, I don’t feel any attachment to a certain place. I often got sorry looks when I tried to explain my rootlessness. I don’t…… Continue reading Home.

Blogging · Fiction · stories · Travel

In between…

  A constant hum, the steady and subtle vibration rocks me in some kind of half-sleepiness… Not quite awake, yet not knocked down by the long hours spent getting ready for this, I float in between waters. I wish counsciousness would go for a walk down the aisle, and give me a much needed break.…… Continue reading In between…

Blogging · Fiction · Travel

The second floor window…

  I should have known. I should have known from the start something like this would happen. Just typical of me, wouldn’t you say? But who am I kidding, and how could you know? You don’t even have a clue about who I am… You probably haven’t even noticed me yet. Or maybe you have.…… Continue reading The second floor window…