As the coffee was delivered, Scott smiled across the table. Feeling the love that had grown from their many years together, she reached out her hand and touched his. It has been a long day for both of them. Stopping in at their favorite coffee house made the day seem to slow down as soon… Continue reading Making the story special…
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What you see, What you hear, What you remember is so clear. Losing yourself in thoughts, Escaping the realities of today, Imagination takes you up and away . Check us out at JenGaryNewAdventures.com and follow us on Pinterest.
Can’t remember when I arrived in this town, Trying to piece that past together. Pressure inside makes me know I have to go, Again just one foot in front of the other… Check us out at JenGaryNewAdventures.com and follow us on Pinterest.
Staging Life. Write down every single thought. Jot it down on whatever you can find to write on. If it’s toilet paper and lipstick then you are on fire, going places. Right before you close your eyes, you better have written something, somewhere little lady. Taking time to record thoughts, before they are lost to… Continue reading Staging Life
When she lost it or where, I do not know. She simply lost memory of her secret life. Where she hid it, I definitely know. She kept it in a big overstuffed red book that she tied shut with two long white laces. She would walk over to talk to me about my weed and… Continue reading Her lost memory
My head ached. Hard, throbbing, pounding pain. Slumped over in the back seat of a car. Whose car is it? How did I get here? My last memory was standing outside of the store glancing at the window display waiting for my meeting with Joey. He was late, as usual, but what just happened?… Continue reading When will the tunnel end?