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Visit to the village…

Previously posted on September 4th of 2018.     Most of his words had, and never would leave his home in the woods. She still tried to understand why he didn’t have greater ambition for his tales. He probably didn’t doubt all the books he had stacked on the many shelves of the house could…… Continue reading Visit to the village…

Blogging · Fiction · Second chance · stories · The Muse

Evening doubts…

Previously posted August 19th of 2018.     Sitting at the kitchen table, pretending to be going over his day writings, he glanced her way.  Humming an old lullaby to herself, she was cleaning their dishes, like she always did. She didn’t seem unhappy, but how could he be sure? Sometimes at night, when the…… Continue reading Evening doubts…

Blogging · Fiction · Second chance · stories · The Muse

The walk…

Previously posted on August 18th of 2018. She loved these long walks they took, when the weather allowed it. . He had his modest house built in the middle of the woods, ages ago. She never got tired of the scenery, either they headed to the lake shore, up the hill to have a view…… Continue reading The walk…

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Little survey…

Good evening Lovelies, As you all know, writing is often like a big roller coaster ride. With ups and downs, and some time spent mid-air, either climbing up, or crashing. The beginning of the year was a little hard on me, and for some time, I had to stick to short fictions and poetry. There’s…… Continue reading Little survey…