Where a dog spontaneously learns how to ride piggy-back. Everything was twirling and whirling, so without much thought, I climbed onto the boy’s back to steady myself. I put my paws up onto his shoulders and hung on to regain my balance. I only intended to stay on for a moment, and then continue with … Continue reading A Wet Rescue Mission- #3
Tornado
Tornados are a common sight Raging through the morning light It forms quickly, without a sound Then touches down onto the ground Blowing dust and large debris This is not a simple breeze Clothes and books get blown around Flying out, and to the ground Tornados do it, day by day They throw everything in … Continue reading Tornado
A Wet Rescue Mission- #2
Where a certain canine wishes she had stayed awake. We went along that trail for a good while, and my legs were now pretty much ready to give way from under me. I could tell the kids were getting tired too. The little boy was now on his father’s shoulders, and the girl was lagging … Continue reading A Wet Rescue Mission- #2
Time
What crumbles towers, And wilts the flowers? Destroys the ages old, Turns them into tales told? What cracks the fortress walls, And dries the waterfalls? What is here and then is gone? Time ever goes on and on. Time is now, then is history, In its depths lies such mystery. Days will come and days … Continue reading Time
A Wet Rescue Mission- #1
Part 1 out of 3, a story in which a dog with the intentions of keeping her family from all danger gets into quite a perilous situation herself. My family is crazy. They just love to confuse me-- so much so that it’s all I can do to keep them out of trouble! But there … Continue reading A Wet Rescue Mission- #1
Worthless Gold
The mist throughout the tree descends Around the golden leaves it blends. The sweet and simple hues of fall Together bound with a silky scrawl. - A silent whispered breath it stays Bending light into a haze. A delicate strand of silky song Twisting through the sharp night long. - A pinch of sky brought … Continue reading Worthless Gold
The Hunt
Over in the yellowing grass One can see a shadow pass A valiant creature, great, but rare There’s a tiger passing there The dawn’s first light shines in his eyes Over in the grass it lies Stalking on the wild deer There’s a tiger passing here With years of skill it moves its tail Every … Continue reading The Hunt
The Unusual Absences of Mr. Ebinson Pt 3
Now Mr. Ebinson liked his clock for another reason. The simplicity of its hands as they told the time obscured the complex machinery, and the button on the fifty-first second dot. Upon pressing that fateful button, it would molecularly transport him to his lab deep under New York. He did this every third Tuesday because … Continue reading The Unusual Absences of Mr. Ebinson Pt 3
The Zwillings Pt. 12
In which we learn a little bit more. But what made him feel like he knew what he was talking about, what made him feel like a leader, like he could be trusted, that was all on the inside, and Marie couldn’t take a picture of that. Hunter remarked that they were "Getting close now." … Continue reading The Zwillings Pt. 12
Dreamobile
My dreams often are their own engine, Taking themselves on roads uncharted. It's dangerous. But when I drive my dreams, The car breaks down.
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