Just Letting the Rain Fall

Spirit healing time. Nothing New Age—just my old method of writing out my feelings on another Monday. No lessons here either. Just letting the rain fall. It was a typical Saturday. I’d just finished with my morning run, and now, I took a break to check my phone for updates on friends. It started first…

“By the Abandoned Tracks”–A Short Story for You

Took this picture across from my work building, and this short story formulated in my head. So I wrote it because sometimes we need a little piece of romantic fluff to get through the day. Everyday, she saw the abandoned railroad while she stared out the classroom window in an attempt to avoid the math…