Tag Archives: Short story
The Man on the Train (a Valentine’s Day story)
. I sit perched on the edge of the aisle seat yet sitting up as straight as I can with my shoulders back and pulling my tummy in, as close as I can get to working out on this long … Continue reading →
Posted in Divorce, Loneliness, Love, Stories
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Tagged Divorce, Life, Loneliness, Love, Relationships, Short Stories, Short story, story, Valentine's Day, Valentine's Day story
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Why I am Not a Biker Chick . . .
. I am not in the least attracted to motorized toys like four-wheelers, jet skis, or speedboats. Even cars are mere transportation and I prefer to walk when I can; I don’t dote upon them or even distinguish one vehicle from another much … Continue reading →
Posted in Stories, Winter
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Tagged Life, Life lessons, musings, Short story, Stories, story, thoughts, Winter
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From the Perimeter . . . 
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