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Memoirs of a Past Life Tourist
It’s Only Life, Afterall
“How long till my soul gets it right? Can any human being ever reach the highest light?” Galileo by the Indigo Girls Time travel is real. I know because I have done it many, many times. I need… Read More
Past Life Tourist: Remembering Love
I coax no fish today. There will be a hollow in my stomach as I have run out of brown food and the winter months continue long past the time that spring is meant to appear. It is… Read More
The Senses Awaken
“Lose your mind and come to your senses.” Frederick Salomon Perls My American Husband and I were long distance friends for about a year before we finally met face to face. We had been members of an online community of… Read More
Apple Blossom Time
“Lord have mercy! It’s Reverend Hills!” I take Izzy’s arm and pull her back onto the boardwalk. “Act naturally!” “That is a challenge with you pushing and pulling me and giggling like you are a school girl doing… Read More
Twenty Two
Door knocks. It is Sonja. She has brought my evening meal. I finish rubbing oil into the barrel of my FN 1910 and put it into the drawer of the side table. I wipe excess grease on my… Read More
Butterbean
“Buttah bean. Lawd girl what has got into you?” Sweet Thomas comes to me and uses the tail of his shirt to dry my face of tears and snot. The course fabric stings, but in a good way. … Read More
Hark
This is the most wretched bored I have been in my entire life. I have sharpened every stick in this forest to help build the godforsaken abatis which is now about as long as the eye can see. … Read More
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