“…that half smile and nod…while their eyes glaze over…like my very words are getting dirt on them…”
Tag Archives: Mania
Fear of Falling (failing?)
“…I will ride this one out today…”
The Kitchen Drawer, a short story
Dreaming of daisies and butterfly gardens, I find myself running thru mazes and tunnels, sure there are blue skies somewhere above ground… How do I get there -Is it safe to come out now? Deep in the cellar of abysmal memories, I remember a guy who pretended to love me. Remember the father who leftContinueContinue reading “The Kitchen Drawer, a short story”
