The best part about Summer is these relaxing boat rides on the Mississippi River!
It’s like I looked at the calendar and it’s somehow already February 8th.
The look on Danielle’s face was disturbing and not that of someone about ready to bring home the most prestigious award in Ballet. Something was wrong. Terribly wrong. ….
Today I am able to get back into writing my own novels.
Apparitions, unexplainable things/voices … visions … you name it……
For so long life was black and white
. . . because right now I’m taking the time to plant the seeds.
No matter what you do, life keeps moving on and you linger in the void
of what was once happiness now veiled with tears, past regrets, unspoken
words and fear.
My life was about to change. The saying holds true, as this was the calm before the storm. As the sunset faded, it took with it everything that I knew was my life.