Random babbles for the hungry mind

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Friday, September 7, 2007

Letters from the Abused, a series of short stories.

I don't know how long I was out darlin I just know when I woke up my face had dried blood all over it and my side you know my ribs on my left side were on fire. It was hard to breathe. I didn't really move I just kinda peered out of my now swollen eyes and I saw the devil sittin on the end of the... Sign in to see full entry.

Letters from the Abused, a series of short stories.

Nadine was at the table sitting and waiting for Sammy to walk thru the door. It was friday and she assumed as usual Sammy would eat dinner with her then leave to play poker with his friends from work. Nadine had cooked Sammy's favorite which now had became a tradition, or at least a habit. Steak and... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Letters from the Abused, a series of short stories.

Nadine paid no more attention to the kids and went into the bathroom to doll up for her beating.( that was a sub conscious thought what she really was thinking is that when the devil walked thru the door he would wear a smile and a kiss for her and the kids and he would say lets all eat I will share... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Letters from the Abused, a series of short stories.

"Me and ole big d*** Joe got done toot'in and fruit'in bout an hour before the kid's were expected off the bus." "My eyes were glazed from the tootin and my ass was hurtin from the fruitin. My time my Nadine time was really good today but it was over and cuz I'm an expert at being an abused woman I... Sign in to see full entry.

Letters from the Abused, a series of short stories.

"Hell, all you people talk bout hell" "You talk about it like you know about it, like its a different place all together" "Shit hell is right here alive and well, I live it every damn day" "Hell yeah thats my life right here on God's big green earth" "Yeah and the devil his name may be Lucifer,... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, September 2, 2007

Daily Meditation

I lay alone uncovered in a warm room, a candle dances in the dark and softly the bamboo flute blows it powerful feelings into the air to tease my ears with its wondrous and distinctive sound. This is the beginning of my relaxing journey. A journey only I can take and though mostly the same somehow... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, August 31, 2007

The End

The world we know has fallen and burned right before our eyes and we could do nothing but watch it.... some cried, some died some just went insane. All felt it like a tremendous loss had fallen on the shoulders of all that took a breathe. Young men died, old men died, moms and wives just cried and... Sign in to see full entry.

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