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Momma Said

by booksaboutpeace – over 1 year ago

To run was the only thing he could do. He couldn't escape the overwhelming feelings.
He couldn't escape the overwhelmingly heavy burden of the path he was given. It was his path, yes. Or was it a shared path? He suspected it was, but there was no one who ...   [Read more...]

The rest of her existence

by booksaboutpeace – over 1 year ago

Jane was only footsteps away from the door. She was within earshot of the rest of her existence. She took 3 cleansing breaths, as she had in yoga, time after time after time. But this time, this time would be the clincher. She was coming in ...   [Read more...]

The Glass Wall

by booksaboutpeace – almost 2 years ago

Kent had hardly taken a full breath when he burst out again into another rant. Another renegade of answers that had no match for questions. He was surely speaking Greek. Kelsey, However was speaking Russian. And there was a glass Wall between them. Kel...   [Read more...]

To Catch a Fox

by booksaboutpeace – almost 2 years ago

Tigger stretched and yawned, as was typical--4 or five times a day, in between naps. But now, now it was spring. His tired old arthritic bones had changed his pace, but his prowess remained. As a long haired Cat, he was among the most regal. He resembl...   [Read more...]

A Rose for Mother

by booksaboutpeace – almost 2 years ago

Marchiel was wondering again. Wondering what Francis was up to. He was awfully quiet in the living room. She had left him alone for less than ten minutes to fold the laundry. He had been building towers contentedly, block by purposely placed block. ...   [Read more...]

Sauerkraut: A thief in the night

by booksaboutpeace – almost 2 years ago

Sam, having slung hot dogs into buns on the street corner for the majority of his 35 years, had seen a lot. A lot of anger, a lot of hurt, a lot of disgust. He though he had seen it all until today. He served up the Ball Park Frank wit...   [Read more...]

The key to His Heart

by booksaboutpeace – almost 2 years ago

The Skeleton Key was lying on the dresser, as it had for as long as he could remember. It meant more to him now than it ever had-now that he realized what was in the locked chest. She never even considered that he might wonder what was in the che...   [Read more...]

Chock one up for Me

by booksaboutpeace – almost 2 years ago

As soon as Roger grabbed my wrist, I knew the spell was broken. Silence had been my way of being. Silence, yes, on the outside. But inside? Screaming. Screaming an Ella Fitzgerald glass shattering scream. But Roger's fat fist around my bloodless w...   [Read more...]

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