Why are people drawn to water?

Reflection on the soul!

A Mother's prayer!

Native American Prayer
Cherry

The Falling Leaves Home - Part 2

Sixty years ago, Bertha, and I can still remember her perfume, the sound of her heels on a hardwood floor,
Cherry

The stranger at our table - Part One

It is no longer about yesterday. Or the future yet to come. Death has crept into the shadow of our lives. Eats away at the very fabric of our excistence. Mort the uninvited guest at our table.
Cherry

Now We Are Parents

Our faces are changing, my love. Your face and mine. We're growing old, not in years so much, but together. The light is lowering in our eyes like a dying sun.

Jennifer Jane and the Wish Warehouse 3/3

A young boy of about Jennifer Jane's age suddenly came running down the path leading to the pool. "Hello, young Dave," called the giant and Barnacle Bill together.
Cherry

Chalk And Cheese -(I.P.)

How Carlo and I differ .

Jennifer Jane and the Wish Warehouse 2/3

Jennifer Jane smiled politely and stepped down. "I do hope I haven't caused any trouble," she said, "but I was really trying to see Barnacle Bill."

Jennifer Jane and the Wish Warehouse 1/3

It was a miserable autumn day. The rain was pouring down the windows and Jennifer Jane and her parents were sitting in their living room, very bored and trying to think of things to do.
Cherry

A new day

not sure

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