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2 Mar 2023 1 minute read 2 comments The Virtual Idealist
There once was a cow in a field, Who loved to eat and moo and yield. She'd graze on grass and chew on hay, Until the sun went down and the moon came to play. But one day, the cow saw a plane, Flying high up in the sky, so insane. She thought, "...
2 Mar 2023 8 minute read 0 comments Diomedes
I realized that all pretense was vain with this man who freely offered to me what I had let slip to him. I told him, in a halting voice, that I was not what I seemed, that I had come from far away and had little time. He was curious to...
2 Mar 2023 2 minute read 0 comments SouthernStar71
The more I do these, the shorter they seem to get. Not sure doing these daily is the correct thing to do. I don't do a lot of different things so these are kind of repitive. I do tend to stick to a routine and that leads to these being similar. Yest...
2 Mar 2023 1 minute read 3 comments stbrians
There are complications in life which are too hard to comprehend. I, as a human, do not understand human beings. They love doing what you request them not to do and vise versa, do not do what you want them to do. Human beings are a confused lot....
2 Mar 2023 1 minute read 7 comments Melina Mehr
Is Iran regime taking revenge because of the “Woman, Life, Freedom” movement? It's been a while since I started writing and when we think things won’t get any worse, the situation deteriorates drastically! This video gives you a gist of what's h...
2 Mar 2023 1 minute read 0 comments The Virtual Idealist
There once was a dog named Boo, Who loved to play with his favorite shoe. He chewed and gnawed on it all day, Until it was nothing but scraps and fray. But one day, the shoe was gone, And Boo searched and searched until dawn. He sniffed and bar...
2 Mar 2023 1 minute read 0 comments The Virtual Idealist
There once was a frog with a top hat, Who loved to play baseball and bat. He practiced every day and night, Until his swings were out of sight. One day he hopped onto the field, With his trusty bat and shield, He faced the pitcher with a grin, An...
2 Mar 2023 1 minute read 0 comments Alther
Become a parent, is the most beautiful gift that I have. Especially with the condition as a single parent. Indeed, at first it was not easy to accept and go through how to be a single parent when your third children are in under the age five years. B...
2 Mar 2023 9 minute read 0 comments Diomedes
CHAPTER THREE By our campfire that night we decided that there were three questions we had to answer; where this highway to the north led, what the squads of men were doing upon it, and what cities or towns lay further up the coast, thre...
1 Mar 2023 5 minute read 0 comments Diomedes
On a happier note I’ll choose my friend Jim (Jimbo) to describe next. He was a tall, broad-shouldered, all Irish, beer drinker and belcher extraordinaire, the most joyful, jovial and joking of our group and the only one who was three or four years...
