Tag Archives: Writing
Friday Rambles around the Table- Salves
Good Morning, Come in, Come in.. it rain most of the night so stay to the paths when possible. Its still drizzling, I know.. we can see melting around tree’s, fence posts and around rocks.. Coffee’s on.. It is … Continue reading
The Monument by DH -Least we forget-PG Rating
11 November 1908: North of Manaus, Amazonas del Sur“Passing through?”, the homesteader asked, his rifle resting in his arms.”Yes”, the traveller replied, his rifle dangling off his right shoulder on a strap. “I was told there was a veteran building … Continue reading
My love of books is a family thing..
In the bedroom I am staying in at mom’s there is a whole wall in bookcases, a good reading chair in the corner with a spot of tea pot, and the bookshelves are full to bursting.. This was the pile … Continue reading
The Monument by DH -Least we forget-PG Rating
11 November 1908: North of Manaus, Amazonas del Sur“Passing through?”, the homesteader asked, his rifle resting in his arms.”Yes”, the traveller replied, his rifle dangling off his right shoulder on a strap. “I was told there was a veteran … Continue reading
Fade Away, a Short story by Dear Hubby
“I need another drink”, I announce. “Hit you in a second”, Casey says from down the bar, where he’s mixing a martini for Rita. He slides the cocktail glass across the old oak bar to her, and collects … Continue reading
This is for you mom..
My Dear Momma wants to know why I never post any of my own short stories or poems on the site, I tried to tell her that each post is like a little short story, which in a way it … Continue reading
A Son Arrives Home to Mother by Dear Hubby
(Says Dear Hubby: On the board where I usually post my stories, various folks will post writing challenges, some of which I take up, others I don’t. One such challenge was strictly to use “A day like any other” as … Continue reading
USB -Short Story -Rated PG
By Dear Hubby USB So here I am in a hotel on the other side of Canada from home. It’s evening and I’m plugging away on a story about a Canadian veteran living on the street, and a message pops … Continue reading
Toaster -Short Story- Rating PG
Toaster (Writing Challange 111) Done by My dear hubby.. It had been a long year. Autumn was cool and grey, although there were few deciduous trees nearby to provide the purported color. The winter was short and mild, consistent with … Continue reading
Just another Day on the Farm 