“… pictures inexplicably drew geometries, forces, and reactions across his vision every time he had to put a ball somewhere.”
When does your shot count?
“I am drunnk and these are mym words.”
Here’s something I thought would be a fun exercise in a basic short description of a night out.
“…I would play around outside with Christopher, the neighbor boy. We learned many things before realizing anything was harmful or helpful. Blissfully excited for it all.”
Childhood was survival, we just never realized.
” I could lay on the brakes to stop, but they would overheat and fail at this speed. ”
Hurtling through the night…what’s ahead?
“This is my grandmother’s typewriter. The role it played in her accomplishments means more to my growing family than just having something old and worth money to a collector. ”
How much more can something really mean to you?
“Thomas sat at a small wobbly table staring at a steaming cup of coffee, thankfully distracted…….Condolences, his wife’s grief, all daily grinds of coping for him.”
Given available choices, I’m sure many would pick their solutions differently, or the same?
Cancer is the theme today. Other themes include selling a house, buying a house, moving quite a bit of stuff in between said houses, recurrent company training, and cancer. Did I mention cancer? Yes? Oh, well then I’ll move on to cancer instead.