That Tickles

Sometimes I feel like there are tiny gods crawling all over my body. They itch like crazy, or maybe it is more like a tickle; but not the kind of tickle that makes you giggle with delight but more the kind that makes you shriek and squirm and wet your pants just a little bit.…

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Turning (Day 73)

The first autumnal morning always caught her by surprise. It always seemed too soon, not because she didn’t love fall best of the seasons – she did – but simply because it seemed out place following as it did so suddenly upon weeks of sweltering summer. It seemed too much of a wonder that the…

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It is likely you will fail to comprehend the full significance of this until long after it is all over (Day 72)

Even then, it may take years to see how all the dots connected into the big picture, the picture none of us knew we were drawing. The way this all started, it seems like it was always meant to be a part of something larger, something (dare I say it?) greater. The thing was, even…

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