Going through some old papers

and then descended intoa motorcycle engine on idlewith a tick-a-tick-a-tickbefore revving up a notchinto an motorcycles engines roar.Hence, my other half was at it againwith her early morning snore.Like everyone, she denies that she ever snores.Each morning like a regular alarm clock,she starts her snoring engineand I quickly vacate the bed,it is my only escape…

and the new memories that we will make.We remembered our last time togetherthat cemented us as friends.How what seemed like impossible oddsthat everything fell togethermaking our stay an enjoyable one.How after our first meeting between uswe knew instantly everything was going to be ok.We shared those special momentsthrough an invisible line,those wonderful memorieswe acquired from…

live there within.Some can walkand some can swim,but exactly how manyvary from day to day.Some are predatorsand eat others daily,and then they too are eatenby larger predators there.18 February 2008

and don’t want to doanything at all.Everything you doseems a struggle.You never know why,it just happens,you would rather just lay back,and let the rest of the worldgo on its merry way.I call these my lazy days.They don’t come too often,but they doI enjoy themas much as I can.25 February 2008

but you know itwhen it bites youbecause your head goes in a spinand leaves you never knowingwhere you’ve been.You go weak at the kneesand are putty in its hands.There is no preventionand no way to make a stand.For when the love bug bites youit really does it hardand sometimes leaves a scar.Invisible to the naked…

The windows had been boardedpreventing the sunlight coming in.No welcoming mat lay by the door;laughter was a thing of the pastas spiders spun their webswithin the gloomy silence.The house stood emptyabandoned by most living thingsand there were those who saidspooky goings on went onafter night fell in there.No one could prove itbecause no one would…