Monthly Archive: November, 2018

99 word prompt : darkness

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November 29, 2018, prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story using the phrase “into the dark.” What must a character face? Write about an encounter, journey, relationship, or quest.… Continue reading

Ghostly post

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Most people don’t know there’s a ghost in every house. In MY house, in the middle of the night, their names are… “Get out of my face!” …and “Stop licking me!” BUT when… Continue reading

Senseless OMG-MY-DAUGHTER-IS-A-NORTHERNER Sarcasm : Grits

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This is Oklahoma City, where my son-in-law goes deer hunting with the kids. So here I am, in a mansion-sized house, typing on a laptop that is trying to die.  Why is that… Continue reading

Thankful

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Being thankful — that’s what it’s all about.    I’m thankful for a family who reads my blog …in self-defense. I’m thankful for the people in my life who understand …that I’m not-quite-right.… Continue reading

Random thoughts of an aging traveler.

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Once upon a time, I loved to pack a bag and travel anywhere, any time. I drove through different states, lived in several from 6 months to 7 years at a time and… Continue reading

Senseless Sunday Sarcasm : Travel

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In the next few days, I’ll be traveling to Oklahoma City. Why not Hawaii, or an island with pristine white beaches and warm, clear waters? My daughter lives in the center of the… Continue reading

Caturday funnies

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Originally posted on bluebird of bitterness:
All of these are so funny, I had to reblog from https://bluebirdofbitterness.com/2018/11/17/caturday-funnies-41 bluebird of bitterness View original post

99 word prompt : scraps

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November 15, 2018, prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story that uses scraps. It can be scraps of dried flowers, paper, metal, fabric, food — any kind of scraps… Continue reading

Another day, another 3 a.m. wake up cat.

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3:00 in the morning. This was waiting for me in the kitchen Yes, I fed him. I wanted to live. When I awaken at 7:00 a.m., this will be waiting for me (only… Continue reading

When size no longer matters.

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Yesterday, I was talking with someone in her 20’s at work about size…after the 3rd comment of the day that went something like this, “You’re so thin/slender/tiny.” My reply, “In 1970, I’d be… Continue reading