Geezer Time

Lookie here, young gun. Back in my day . . .

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Monday Memories

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Sunday Funday

“There seemed to be some heavenly support beneath his shoulder blades that lifted his feet from the ground in ecstatic suspension, as if he secretly enjoyed the ability to fly but was walking as a compromise to convention.” -Zelda Fitzgerald

Friday Funkday

As I step into the party, I'm immediately overwhelmed by all the people. Great. I'm all social anxiety disorder and they're all grab-your-ass drunk. Perfect combination.

And just then I feel I pinch. I practically growl as I turn around, elbow high to chin-connect with whoever is behind me. But just as he screams out in pain, I see who it is.

Oops.

Wednesday

Holden clutched the bag to his chest and glanced over his shoulder down the alleyway. A hand fell on his shoulder, fingers crusted in dirt. "What have you brought me today?"

Tuesday Tales

"There is nothing like returning to a place that remains unchanged to find the ways in which you yourself have altered." - Nelson Mandela

Monday Musings

What if this weren't a hypothetical question? -Unknown

Sunday Funday

I knock twice on the heavy door.

"Password?" a voice asks from the other side.

Friday Funkday

We were like a modern day Romeo and Juliet, and just as tragic. But it was our first date that made me realize he'd eventually be the death of me. I mean, he showed up wearing...

X-Ray Tuesday

Messy Monday

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Sunday Funday

The motorcycle rolls to a stop at my feet.

"Need a ride?" she asks.

Friday Funkday

"Oh, come on," she says, smiling wickedly. "What's the worst thing you've ever done?"

But I can't meet her eyes. If I tell her, she'll never be standing here with me again. "Doesn't matter."

"Of course it does. Let's do this. You'll tell me in three...two...one--"

Family

I left a note outside my father's door. Gone to find my family.

Tuesday Tales

Monday Muse

"Nature is commonplace. Imitation is more interesting." -Gertrude Stein

Sunday Funday

He peers at her over steepled fingers.

"Marianne," he says, "Would you mind telling me why you set Town Hall on fire?"

Friday Funkday

Forgetting something important?

Do-or-Die Time

Ladies and gentlemen, we have just a few more songs before we call it a night. This is a slow one and it's ladies choice.

Oops

Oh no, what was I going to tell mom?

Monday Maelstrom

Bad is never good until worse happens. -Danish Proverb