Just a reader, not a writer. I strive to be quiet and listen. I have opinions, but try hard to be respectful and not let an opinion of mine, expressed without care, cause upset. I live in a very rural area. A beautiful area, but have to drive a distance for a real choice in shopping. I don't have the time I'd like to have to be online reading and participating in the forums. Seems real life and it's demands get in the way of the complete life of leisure I desire. If only I had self cleaning everything - and four full time gardners. I love to garden, but the weather must be absolutely perfect. Just looking forward to spending more time here and reading and getting familiar.
Style - Elegance
Banned for over-breeding cats.
While I didn't know him I saw his name so much since I joined that I feel he was a part of the family of writers and readers. I am so sorry for the loss to those that loved him.
If it hadn't been for the miracle of the Internet and social media, Anne and Kevin would never have known each other. Even today they have only ever met online, although their relationship is as real to them as it would be between two people who live in the same place and time. Neither are in the first flush of youth; in fact, they are both well into what some describe as their twilight...
Added 16 Jan 2017 | Category Romance
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Prologue From a purely personal point of view, happiness is extremely difficult to describe. We are either happy, or we are unhappy, and it seems that there is little we can do, however hard we may strive, to make ourselves happy. The story I am going to tell, is about two people, and how they eventually found happiness. Before the events described here, if they had thought about it,...
Added 05 Sep 2016 | Category Romance
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The world revolves my angel, and once more The time is coming when the days grow short, When happy thoughts of summer flee away, And all around is desolate and bare. Come fly with me to some exotic shore, Where bathed in golden light, we two can sport, Dancing gaily on the strand all the day, And through the night mount high into the air. O cruel lady, tell me what I've done, ...
Added 07 Oct 2016 | Category Poetry
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