Ziggy (A Story of Connections)
“Ziggy, what the hell kind of personal assistant are you? The chicken tortilla soup container cracked and soup is all over our dinner! Plus now Jul doesn’t have her soup! You couldn’t go back and get...
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Judy sat holding the frail, limp hand of her long time husband of fifty years. That’s when Julianne burst through the door. “Mom-mom! What happened?” The elderly woman shifted in her seat, replaced his...
View ArticleHis Reading Spot
He sat in the bright orange room and took in, rested in the moon chair where he liked to read and took a sip of his hot, unsweetened Earl Grey tea with a splash of milk. The glow of the sun warmed him...
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