O my fidgety fidgety mindCant you find a place to rest?Forever you have been scurryingAnd constantly whimperingIs there no silence within you?Why not enjoy the moonlight now?Or the warm happy breeze from westPerhaps sit by the seaside,and relish the calm flowing wavesWhere are you heading anyway?Within the confines of a potyou go in circles for… Continue reading A place to rest
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The Omen
The clock stuck ten in the morning. My god, she thought, she was already late. she had to be at the Interview location by now, but was still at home, getting ready. What had taken her this long she wondered, but taking care of an entire family's activities in the morning can be overwhelming, especially… Continue reading The Omen