Lark Rise Over the Ridge

At his head, I lay wallflowers from my garden...

Parkinson's Awareness Week - Please read - Approx 1230 words

More tales from Parkinson's are us!

Identity

I never thought I would say I have lost my way How can this be? I should know me! Who am I? I ask with a sigh Am I tall, short, thin or fat? And how am I supposed to know that?

Memories are made of this

Trips to Southend

"Full Speed Ahead"

This past year has got me so self aware Slip up out of your comfort And leave it somewhere Although it seems the wind is ever present And never blowing in the right direction

Why I Can't Function

Every day's a gift But does it have to be another stupid pair of socks? Just live another twenty-four hours Just scrape by another day Don't ask what the point is, don't stop to think

Mango a fruit unique

Mango the fruit unique P K Routray Mango is a tropical fruit, Its mouth watering taste, nobody can refute. Whether green or ripe like our heart and kidney it looks cute.

Writing in the Dark

“What are you doing in here?” said Margaret. “I’m writing,” said Johnny. Johnny adjusted himself on the toilet seat and turned the page of his notebook. Margaret turned on the light.

Camp Koradel Chapter 4

As Sophie and Scott climbed up the Stone wall, Erin whispered, “I’m sorry, guys, but Galvin came back here, looking for Sophie. I had to tell him she went to the bathroom.”

Camp Koradel Chapter 3

They woke up when it was hardly morning; the sun wasn’t up yet, and as she stumbled her way to the bathroom, Sophie tried not to step on any of the grumbling girls.

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