My fathered planted a weeping willow tree in the backyard of 1216 Ave. K North in Saskatoon, Saskatchewan, Canada, when we bought the house in 1959. The tree grew as my brother and I walked to Henry Kelsey public school; its branches grew and touched the grass. We hid beneath the branches and played …
Five Minute Friday
God loves me even when I am a mess
All you have to do is write one true sentence. Write the truest sentence that you know. ― Ernest Hemingway It's true that I have been awake since three o'clock this morning laying in bed trying to fall asleep again. And it's true that I have bad breath and have trouble not farting in the …
She draped her skin over a chair at night
Every morning she stretched her skin to fit back on her body. Her husband couldn't understand why she took her skin off every night when she went to bed. "Why do you take your skin off every night dear?" "I don't fit into myself very well. At night, I don't have to pretend to be someone I'm …
