I Want to Know Your Favorite Movie LinesOh, there are so many! Here's one of my favorites from Moonstruck: "Do you love him, Loretta?" "No" "Good, because if you love him he'll drive you crazy because he knows he can"
I Write Short StoriesThe Lake... Sunshine and sailboats. Fishermen and docks. Sand, wind and fun. The lake is where I go to find peace. A couple hours drive, you pass a bunch of trees and the view of the lake opens up. I always wonder how I... See More » (1)
I Write Short StoriesEverything Has A Price... I wrote this a long time ago, I actually forgot I had it but I was going through some stuff and found it again. I thought I'd share... See More »
I Write Short StoriesWhere Were You When...... you heard the news? September 11, 2001 is the day we reflect where we were when we found out that our country, the Land of the Free, was under attack. An incomprehensible event that shook the whole c... See More »
I Write Short StoriesUnique Words... Something we all do. Some people more than others. Some do it louder than what's needed. Some do it too soft to comprehend. Some of us start later than others. Talking, the most common form of... See More »
I Write Short StoriesThe Silver Fox Made Me Cry... I am slightly embarrassed to admit this, but I cried this morning. And I cried over an infomercial. A 30 minute commercial that brought me to tears within the first 20 seconds. I had a good... See More »
I Write Short Stories*Randy, The Dancing Machine... ~FYI: Spacing on EP is a little strange today hence the weird spacing... See More »
I Write Short StoriesVicky's Entrance... Thanks to my loving husband, I live in a house that I love. But one of the main reasons I love this house is because of a memory I have about a girl I went to high school with named Vicky. I run into... See More »
I Am a WriterMy Stream Of Conscienceness... I don't think of myself as unique. I don't think of myself as especially smart, talented or exceptional. Sometimes I think I'm sort of strange. In a good way and in a bad way. My... See More »
I Write Short StoriesApple, Peaches, Punkin Pie... I was born in the mid 60's so I am lucky to have grown up in the era when kids knew how to be kids. We didn't have video games, cell phones, laptop computers, or electric scooters. We had... See More »
I Write Short StoriesTrue Brown Eyes... I am the youngest of five children. My mother has hazel colored eyes and my father's eyes were what he called "true brown eyes". He had always explained that having true brown eyes were dominant and as a... See More »
I Write Short StoriesThe Special Day She Needed... "Mom, stop asking me where we're going. It's a surprise so just get ready!" I must've said that a half a dozen times that day. I pretended to be irritated when she tried to get information out of... See More »
I Write Short StoriesHow They Gave Her Up, I'll Never Know... My mother and father finally had the house to themselves after all of us kids grew up and started lives of our own. After so many years of working so hard and not taking care of... See More »
I Write Short StoriesI Was The Only One Who Liked It... When I was five years old and going to kindergarten, my mother started to work full-time so I had to live with my grandmother a couple of towns over during the week because no one was home to... See More »
I Write Short StoriesI Saw It In Her Eyes... *I am going to tell you a true story. This happened to me several years ago and before I begin I just want to say that it is not uplifting nor is it a wonderful memory. There won't be tears of joy or a... See More »
I Write Short StoriesBig Brother, Little Sister, Scrambled Eggs & Tightie Whities... I was Daddy's little girl for the most part growing up. But there was something that my Dad and my brothers did that I wanted to do too. They liked to go... See More »
I Write Short StoriesMy Loves My Mexico... I met my husband on the internet. I was single, never married and I worked alot so meeting nice guys was kind of difficult for me. I found internet dating to be so much easier at that time and I took... See More »
I Write Short StoriesDon't Ever Tell The Special Secret... Everyone should have at least one teacher that was special to them for some reason. A teacher that influenced them to become what they are today or one that pushed them hard when they... See More »
I Write Short StoriesThe Heart Of A Perfect Stranger... My mood was very dark. Everything was going wrong for me that day. I couldn't pick something up off the floor without it slipping out of my hand. I came downstairs and slipped on the steps. I... See More »
I Write Short StoriesMarriage Is Full Of Questions... A man. A woman. Kisses. Love. Vows. Cake. Music. Waving good-bye to loved ones to begin the rest of your life with your husband. Love to last until you stop living. Marriage seems simple,... See More »
I Write Poetry and Short StoriesLove's Tears... They are my own. A woman’s right. A man’s enemy. They come from my heart and tear at my soul. They surge and I can’t stop them from flowing. A proud badge of a woman that has become. They make us grow and... See More »
I Write Short StoriesIn Aisle Number 9... This is a true story. This happened to me when I was an adult, but I had never appeared so childish in my life. I had an experience that completely changed me and I was left crying and shaking, but it was... See More »
I Write Short StoriesThat Was Just Lovely... This memory drifts through my mind on occasion and for some reason, I decided to finally put it all down. On a crisp autumn evening about eight or nine years ago, my best friend Greg was in a pla... See More »
I Write Short StoriesA Recent Friend... I woke up this morning and rubbed my eyes. My lids were grainy because of the tears I shed yesterday. I looked in the mirror and saw how puffy my eyes were. Yesterday was hard. And this is what happened: A... See More »
I Had A DreamI had a dream the other night that won't leave me during my waking hours. The dream was I was walking along a particular road that used to lead to the house I grew up in. I know this road very well, although I never really walked it. Only road the... See More »
