In a copper extended cab ford F-150 with a mismatch white camper on the back. A mattress lay on the bed of the truck with blankets luggage of clothes to last a month from each family member, along with other necessities. The father manned the vehicle the man of the house hold. With his wifeContinue reading “In Another Lifetime”
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Parking Lot Diaries
Not in the mood for listening to music I turn off the car radio. Sitting in this silver Pontiac, this parking lot gives a home to this abandon run-down building. Years before this building had life and business was booming at one time or another. At this time the Halloween decorations would have been replacedContinue reading “Parking Lot Diaries”
Lifeless part 2
A strong grip on my collar with a left hand repeatedly slapping me in the face with the right hand. The strength of a grown man is no match for a 10-year-old. But he won’t let me go the slaps turn into hitting with a closed fist to my head. I lived this experience before. This memory ofContinue reading “Lifeless part 2”
Lifeless part 1
Forgot I came along to be bored out of my mind.Mother would bring me along to these secondhand stores. Where I would then get lost and become bored to tears. Sometimes the florescent lighting was too much. It was bad enough the floor was a bright, shiny white. Everything was old and used even theContinue reading “Lifeless part 1”
Is there anybody out there?
Wanting to pursue a writing career. Ideas are written down on paper from a Mont Blanc pen. That was awarded for my 5th-year-anniversary working in sales. So in 5 more years where would, that put me? Possibly getting another Mont Blanc pen maybe this time the ink is blue instead of black. Sharing is carryingContinue reading “Is there anybody out there?”