You have to be where you are to get where you need to be

Moment By Moment

  I don’t want to be where I am. I want to be on the other side of this… this chasm of unknowing. At first it was fun – at first there was a great thrill in the fact that I was looking for a new career, I was at the beginning of some new … Continue reading Moment By Moment

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You didn't control your own destiny, you were too busy trying to fit in

You Didn’t Control Your Destiny

When I was a little girl, for a brief period of time, I wanted to be a lawyer. I don’t recall having any emotional attachment to the idea – I simply knew that it was a respectable profession that afforded one the luxuries that little girls dream of; sharp clothes, nice shoes, people taking you … Continue reading You Didn’t Control Your Destiny

This blog is moving

Hello there readers and followers. I just want to thank you all so much for checking out this blog. I worked really hard on it for so long... and then I worked really hard on a new one! lol I've decided to move this over to a self-hosted platform. I found an incredible workshop and … Continue reading This blog is moving

Newly Sharpened Pencils

I have this weird obsession. For me, there is something so inexplicably appealing about school supplies that I can hardly contain myself. I don’t know if I’m the only one who feels this way, but for some reason when I’m in a store and I see school supplies I’m drawn to the aisle like a … Continue reading Newly Sharpened Pencils

Trading Bills For Banjos (short story)

The list of expenses was never ending. But the list of income, on the other hand, was short. And the credit cards were at their limit.

Mackenzie and the Machines (short story)

It was bad enough to have been in that monstrous lab for as long as she was, she couldn’t imagine going back. What horrible experiments would they perform next?

Fiction books, non-fiction book, and being addicted to reading them

Feeding The Habit

I am an avid reader. No, avid can't be the right word. Zealous? Fervent. Vehement! Call it what you will, I am a person who reads. A Lot. There was a time (in the not so distant past) where I read exclusively fiction books. I don't know what it was, but I was just powerless to … Continue reading Feeding The Habit

Out of This World (short story)

I don’t know what it’s like to live anywhere other than Earth, of course, but I just have this feeling that there has got to be more for me out there.

A Simpler Life (short story)

I spent a great deal of time wandering in search of a fulfilling life until one day, over a hundred years later, I realized what I wanted.

Unit 143 (short story)

I opened the thick metal door and started down the corridor in search of unit 143.