Well for those
who were following along, I’m not going to finish the story I was telling…not
here anyway. What started as an experiment has grown into a tale that will be
chasing its end for awhile. But finish it I will, and I’ll let you know when I do.
And here’s a
shout out to my muse who laughed at me when I said it was going to be a short
story. As usual, you were right. J
I will now take
you back to my regularly scheduled program, which is neither regular nor a
program, but you get my meaning.
Until next time…here
are some thoughts:
When the music is playing, why can’t we help but dance when we pass by
a mirror?
The house you buy when you are young will one day become grandma/pa’s
house – to someone else.
Some girls tend to quit shaving when they aren’t with a guy – or when
they’ve been with one that long.
well bummer - we will hold you to that. thoughts are good though
ReplyDeleteI can only hope this is the beginning! Do not cease to chase the story...for the story will end! I , as you, as they and we.... wait with baited breathe...... talent becomes talent- only when it's displayed....................not displaced!.... mwahhh! Write my sister...write my friend! Or pull me off on the side lines and xplain :)
ReplyDeleteI am chasing the tale (tail), just can't end it quickly...had I done so, it would have ended horribly, with everyone dying. I thought that unjustifiably cruel to the readers, so decided to flesh it out and do it right. :)
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