Clouds
Quiet ThoughtsHere I write this with the realization no one will be reading it. Thoughts flood my mind as I listen to children play, sprinklers watering their owner’s lawns, and ice cream truck music playing somewhere in the distance. All around me it seems life has slowed to a dull stop, a slow death. Summer no longer holds any meaning or purpose to me; oddly enough, school seems to sustain me. As I write I hear the melancholic drone of cars on a far away road and little sounds of the neighborhood. Ah! How I miss the years before, when I was free to think and act as I chose without worry of criticism or rejection by society. Back then, life was simplQuiet Thoughts
The Pet Shop It was feeding time in the little pet shop on the corner of Maple and Willow. Nicolle was the only one in the store at the time. Everyone else got to leave for lunch; but not her, no, she got to stay behind and tend to the smelly animals all day long. She didn’t mind though, she loved animals; well, except for the reptiles. She had a phobia of them. Unfortunately for her, the pet shop included reptiles, lots of reptiles. Almost half the store was devoted to them. So why did she take the job? There weren’t any other options. In a small town like hers, most jobs wThe Pet Shop
The Expedition
Heaven 2.0
Coffee Shop MemoirsPhilosophers think We may dream our reality.Coffee Shop Memoirs
With earphones attached liked IVs I dream my own melodic universe. Until someone laughs behind me And strikes up conversation with a friend. And in that moment they become my anchor Are they spinning through my dream Or am I spinning through theirs?
Sometimes life fits in a coffee cup, Sometimes inspiration pours out slowly like a packet of honey, And sometimes it all mixes together Like liquid incandescence that I drink right after brewing.
When no one speaks to me for hours I begin to wonder &
Life 
Lazy
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