I’m turning serial and it’s going to be a threesome. I have no choice in the matter. It was a commitment I made, a voluntary effort and I need to push through.
Write about a loss: something (or someone) that was part of your life, and isn’t any more. Make today’s post the first in a three-post series…
It is the latest assignment of the Writing 101 thing-a-ma-chig I signed up for on WordPress so everyone can relax. I’m not about to start swinging a chainsaw severing limbs. I’ve hidden all my power tools and the big knifes are back in the drawer where they belong. I have kept the gloves, overall and a roll of plastic covering, just in case. You never know when it might come in handy.
Have you ever sat and watched kids play? Have you seen how carefree they are? Have you observed how they thrive in an imaginary world, where people fly and ceramic animals talk to each other. Where a bedroom can be a mall or a classroom or a doctor’s office. A world where anything is possible. Continue reading