About fuzzy1954


learning to write here with my friends
meeting new friends on my journey
stop and say hello we may surprise each other

did not plan on falling in love with you, and I
doubt if you planned on falling in love with me.
But once we met, it was clear that neither of us
could control what was happening to us. We fell
in love, despite our differences, and once we did,
something rare and beautiful was created. For me,
love like that is why every minute we spent together
has been seared in my memory. I will never forget
a single moment of it.
bless you my soul mate

Relationship Status:
In a Relationship
OZ [Prairie Village KS], Kansas, United States
Local Time:
20 Jan 2019 04:15
European Classic Autos
Favorite Books:
Tom Sawyer
War and Peace
20,000 Leagues Under the Sea
Favorite Authors:
Lawrence Gipson 1962 Pulitzer Prize for History
Favorite Movies:
Doctor No
The Shining
Favorite Music:
Zac Brown
Piano Guys
Arctic Monkeys


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29 Sep 2012
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Topic: Ban the user above!
Posted: 11 Jan 2019 07:21

<img src="/images/emoticons/sign0024.gif" alt="sign0024"> for showing off a automobile with way to much chrome <img src="/images/emoticons/Lfunny.gif" alt="Lfunny">

Topic: Add a Joke
Posted: 11 Jan 2019 07:12


Two guys from Michigan die and wake up in hell. The next day, the devil stops to check on them and sees them dressed in parkas, mittens and bomber hats, warming themselves around the fire. The devil asks them, “What are you doing? Isn’t it hot enough for you?”

The two guys reply, “Well, you know, we’re from Michigan, the land of ice and snow and cold. We’re just happy for a chance to warm up a bit, you know.”

The devil decides that these two aren’t miserable enough and turns up the heat. The next morning, he stops by again and there they are, still dressed in their parkas, mittens and hats. The devil asks them again, “It’s awfully hot down here, can’t you guys feel that?”

Again, the guys reply, “Well, like we told you yesterday, we’re from Michigan, the land of ice and snow and cold. We’re just happy to warm up a little bit, you know.”

The devil gets a little steamed up and he decides to fix the two guys. He cranks the heat up as high as it will go. The people are wailing and screaming everywhere. He stops by the room with the two guys from Michigan and finds them in light jackets and hats, grilling sausage and drinking beer. The devil is astonished. “Everyone down here is in abject misery, and you seem to be enjoying yourselves.”

The two Michiganders reply, “Well, ya know, we don’t get too much warm weather up there in Michigan, we’ve just got to have a cookout when the weather is this nice.”

The devil is absolutely furious, he can hardly see straight. Finally, he comes up with an answer. These two love the heat because they have been cold all their lives. He decides to turn all the heat in hell off.

The next morning, the temperature is below zero, icicles are hanging everywhere, the people are shivering so bad, they are unable to wail, moan or gnash their teeth. The devil smiles and heads for the room with the 2 Michiganders. He finds them back in their parkas, mittens and hats. They are jumping up and down and cheering. The devil was dumbfounded. “I don’t understand. When I turn the heat up, you’re happy. Now it’s freezing cold, and you’re happy. What is wrong with you two?”

The Michiganders look at the devil in surprise. “Well, don’t ya know - if hell froze over, that must mean. The Lions won the Super Bowl!”

Topic: Add a Joke
Posted: 10 Jan 2019 09:15


Topic: Add a Joke
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Topic: Ban the user above!
Posted: 07 Jan 2019 14:48

<img src="/images/emoticons/sign0024.gif" alt="sign0024"> for burning my marshmallows at camp

Topic: Does anybody care?
Posted: 07 Jan 2019 14:42

I care..

lately I stumbled across a terrible (not only my opinion) episode of Spock's Brain (star Trek: The Original Series, Season 3, Episode 1) "Brain and Brain what is Brain" that sadly is where we are today <img src="/images/emoticons/help.gif" alt="help">

Topic: Inspirations, the Stories Space Coffee House
Posted: 07 Jan 2019 14:28


to relax and enjoy my pot of tea

Join me ??

Topic: Does anybody care?
Posted: 07 Jan 2019 10:28

I care that the screams from both sides overwhelm public debate

Topic: Dogs/Cats/Horses .. they make us laugh!!!!
Posted: 07 Jan 2019 10:13

http://upload.storiesspace.com/1661245023-horse and cat.jpg

Topic: Ban the user above!
Posted: 07 Jan 2019 10:09

<img src="/images/emoticons/sign0024.gif" alt="sign0024"> ban you for pulling DreamCatcher out from the shadows

and ...

<img src="/images/emoticons/sign0024.gif" alt="sign0024"> DreamCatcher just because <img src="/images/emoticons/Lfunny.gif" alt="Lfunny">

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Stories Published By fuzzy1954 All Stories »

On the frontier

I packed my kilt away. Hung my trusty bess, on the wall. Drank deep from the well. Sturdy Jake harnessed, Joe, loyal Joe by my side. Thirty acres wait. Wheat to wave in the wind, Corn to give cover. Work to be done, on God's beautiful earth.   ...

Added 18 Jan 2019 | Category Poetry | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 74 | 3 Comments


Sleet hitting the windows, nothing stirring. Drifts of white powder, blanket your door. Your heart heavy, thoughts of what ifs. Close your eyes, quiet so deafening. Wash over you, begging to end the pain. Dreaming of dying, final release and peace. Drifts of new snow, sparkle like so many stars. Blanket your life....

Added 24 Dec 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 244 | 5 Comments


Waiting for you, at our river spot. Under the wintery moon, to the hoots of snow owls. Stars so bright, to guide my way. Down to our special place, where I stole my first kiss. My heart burns hot, to touch you. And hold you tight, just once more. My lips turning blue, as ice forms. Wading in deeper, not waiting. Calling your name.                  ...

Added 14 Dec 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 228 | 4 Comments

Only the good die young

At the age of nine, lying in the children's ward. Rheumatic fever, burning though me. Nuns and Doctors come and go, tending a full ward of eight boys. Across from me lay a new boy, no more than five years old. Sadly for he had survived, his family fire. All day long crying between moans, begging for his mother. Nuns being quiet but still they knew, he would be with his...

Added 07 Dec 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 7 | Avg Score 5 | Views 200 | 6 Comments


find a piece of peace look inward not outward nothing big never to small reach out touch your neighbors plant the seed allow the sun deep in ones heart for we all are one people let peace grow this Thanksgiving  amen....

Added 23 Nov 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 7 | Avg Score 5 | Views 241 | 5 Comments


You are my disease, with no cure. A  Kansas flower, blooming in the sun. Wisps of vapors across July skies. Rarity of a Mexicali  emerald.  Lonely wolf, telling his story. Under full harvest moon, Love won and lost. Trace your steps, on prairie fields. With a dry smile, stoop for that last prairie flower. Held to one’s lips, my drug, my life. My love. You are, and...

Added 21 Nov 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 7 | Avg Score 5 | Views 258 | 6 Comments


  Drinking my coffee, trying to remember. ... your voice ... your touch ... your laughter. As I sit, looking out our window. You come back to me. Deep from my heart. You gave me a squeeze. ... why ... why Have you left me. Drinking my coffee, looking out our window. Still I am looking, for answers. ... why ... why Have you gone?  ...

Added 14 Nov 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 261 | 6 Comments

Wake Up

Wake Up Wake Up Open your eyes .. Do you see ..A dirty face ..A hungry belly A child in need .. Do you care? Wake Up Wake Up Open your heart .. ..Show a smile ..Hold the door Allow love to bloom .. Do you take the time Wake Up Wake Up Become better .. ..Think of others ..Not only for the holidays Wake Up Wake Up ...

Added 10 Nov 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 262 | 5 Comments

Recommended Read Flanders

Sun-dried mud on youthful faces. Waiting for the shrill sound of whistles. Rolling thunder, foot by foot. Sending earth tossed to heaven. Drips of crimson foam splash mates, along the trench lines. Orders barked with the shrill whistles. "Over the top boys!" Being met with rat a tat from the bloody Hun guns. O what a grand sight as the Black Watch moved. Once more the youth of...

Added 08 Nov 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 6 | Avg Score 5 | Views 263 | 4 Comments


On bowed knee, eyes raised to the heavens. Heart deeply filled, with love and respect Searching darken skies, for glimpses of angels. One’s heart softens, due to love in one’s heart. Invisible walls crumble, to the sound of singing angels. Returning to the abbey, filled with knowing. Love brought by, angels in darken skies.   ...

Added 26 Oct 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 142 | 4 Comments

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