Monthly Archives: August 2011

She was sitting on the hard wooden kitchen chair, trying to muster up the energy to go to work. Thinking to herself that she really needed to get cushions for the chairs. They were so hard that they hurt her … Continue reading →

Waiting, waiting she glazed over the room, blinking words, paragraphs typing out in her mind all ending with the word. The word crept into to her psyche, pounding over and over as she lay. Consumed by eternity of pondering the … Continue reading →

My imagination gets the best of me many times. I wander about in my worlds thinking, connecting, dissecting, retrieving all kinds of information. I then think what I have come up with is real. My worlds, illusions seem so real … Continue reading →

I have always had very vivid, detailed, colorful and musical dreams. Whether they were good dreams or terrible nightmares that woke me in a panic they felt very real. At times I would wake and not know if it had … Continue reading →