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Writings from the Pavement: June 2011
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Thursday, June 16, 2011. The two years Ive been here all in all have been good. I was getting let go from my previous employment when the man saw how hard of a worker I was and picked me up. He offered me a place to stay in return for yard work and some small housework. At the time there just wasn't a better offer out there. I didn't have much of a choice. Its not all bad. I think they really appreciate the company. The little one loves to play, and I enjoy a good tug-o-war occasionally too. ...The impos...
Writings from the Pavement: May 2011
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Thursday, May 26, 2011. This is a new story that I enjoyed writing. I hope you enjoy it too. She looked up as the bell on the glass door rang. Another diner costumer was leaving. A man was holding the door as a young boy left. Could it be? He was about the right height. Maybe a little chunkier in the middle, but it had been fifteen years. He has the same hair color, same nose, same smile. It had to be. Candice started. “So you are.” She cut her self off. It was such an obvious que...Travis smiled and mot...
Writings from the Pavement: Tikal: A Place of Voices
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Tikal: A Place of Voices. The chief priest dressed in the fur of a jet black jaguar rose his arms to the crowd. The multitude of people resounded in turn, screaming and yelling. The noise seemed to rock the very foundation of the stone temple that he stood atop. Sitting atop his head was a tall round headdress that gave the impression that he was feet taller than he was. Chak Tok Ich’aak or Great Jaguar Paw, appeared in all his glory at the top of the steps of the tallest temple. His colorful h...Great J...
Writings from the Pavement: February 2011
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Saturday, February 19, 2011. Ulysses stood there looking up at the very large, very angry man above him. The muscles in the man’s arm and shoulder tensed and sent his open hand shooting out like a rocket on a sled. It hit the boy square in the face leaving a bright red mark and drawing a tear the surface of his cheek. The man drew his hand back to his ear readying it for a second blow. His father said, how could Ulysses even think of spending the money that Ulysses had just been paid for his paper route?
Writings from the Pavement: February 2015
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Tuesday, February 24, 2015. Tikal, Revenge of Lady Sun Eyes: 4 Guava and Teenage boys. Yax Nuun Ayiin stood there silent, not knowing what to say. Or even if he should say anything at all. He watched the girl kneeling there, how could he not? Even though Yax was the son of a king he still felt intimidated by this tropical flower that knelt in front of him. Siyah, the general, waved the princess away. Once she had left Siyah turned to Yax and smiled. The General lowered his head in disappointment. "Yo...
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Writings From the Chalkboard
Writings From the Chalkboard. Monday, July 29, 2013. Open Letter to Ken Coran. You might remember me. When you were forced to answer questions at the beginning of OSSTF's last AMPA, I asked you a question. I asked, "Ken, I was told that OSSTF was going to fight to repeal Bill 115, rescind our imposed working conditions, and restore collective bargaining. We got the first one - what happened to the other two? So what did you get? Well, I'm just one person with a few like-minded allies, so there wasn't muc...
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Writings From The Fruit Cellar | living the writer's life
Writings From The Fruit Cellar. Living the writer's life. If you are a follower here in the Cellar, I would like to invite you to join me at: The Undead Trilogy. The Undead Trilogy is a three book set that I am working on right now. I have released book 1, The Medallion of the Undead. On Amazon, and it is also available on CreateSpace, if you would like a paper copy. We also have a facebook page here: MedallionOTU. Please, stay in touch, follow us and join in on the adventure! Notes and Asides,. He colle...
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Writings from the Grave | Glenn E. Griggs
Writings from the Grave. Glenn E. Griggs. April 13, 2009. Tagged C. Monica Griggs. Posted by GEG on April 13, 2009. Https:/ writingsfromthegrave.wordpress.com/2009/04/13/second-amended-complaint-2/. Affidavit of Lauren and C. Monica Griggs. Affidavit of Lauren and C. Monica Griggs. Lauren Griggs and C. Monica Griggs, being duly sworn upon my oath, hereby depose. And say as follows:. 1) We are Plaintiffs in the above-captioned matter and have personal knowledge of the. Matters set forth in this Affidavit.
Writings From The ONE | Julia Desmond | Aspen Area, Colorado
Writings from the ONE. Now is the time to consciously Awaken and Julia Desmond is just the person to take you there. Julia is a true spiritual teacher for the modern world. She utilizes powerful tools to shift a person through Awakening. These “writings” are one such tool You will be shifted just be reading these words of Grace. Writings From The One. Welcome to these “Writings From The One”. I dedicate these “writings” in honor and praise to my beloved teachers Sri Amma and Sri Bhagavan, all...All conte...
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Writings from the Pavement
Tuesday, March 3, 2015. A great movie in the making. Links to this post. Tuesday, February 24, 2015. Tikal, Revenge of Lady Sun Eyes: 4 Guava and Teenage boys. Yax Nuun Ayiin stood there silent, not knowing what to say. Or even if he should say anything at all. He watched the girl kneeling there, how could he not? She will change her attitude. I'm sure, but it makes no difference how she feels about it. If she wishes to live she will obey.". There are plenty of noble families in the palace with a.".
Writings From The Pickle Jar - The Pickle Jar
Writings From The Pickle Jar. Taking the lid off. Portrait of a Sunday in Shanghai. July 2011. Shanghai, China. The kitchen: on the side by the sink, an empty bottle of champagne. Gold wrapping wrenched back, splayed like a blossomed lilly, then crumpled and flattened in the haste to taste. An empty green glass bottle with apologetic French design nods to cheap white wine. A blue plastic bottle, empty, lying on its side, partially hides. A picture of extremes it strikes me. The pendulum swings to the...
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A Road to Walk. November 27, 2016. October 7, 2016. Peace Like a River. September 17, 2016. There Will Be Light. September 10, 2016. You Are a Person. August 26, 2016. My NVLD in a nutshel…. On Before I Knew. On There Will Be Light. On There Will Be Light. Billy Burket on You Are a Person. Black and white photography. Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 316 other followers. You Might Enjoy These. From Roots and Lungs.
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Writings from the Salamander Box
Writings from the Salamander Box. Thursday, August 4, 2016. Winds rush through leafy treetops. Back and forth, sway, bend. The song of leaves fills my soul. Wednesday, May 18, 2016. Which is the face I present today? Strong, tender, angry, sad. My hand hesitates with so many choices. I hope it lets kindness win. Tuesday, May 10, 2016. I wanted to call you today, even though I knew you would not answer. It's then that I allow myself a moment to pretend I could call and check to see how you're doing. It is...
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Writings from the Old South
Writings from the Old South. Being a raised Son of the New South, I grew up in the lore of the Old South. Although the history of the Old South is littered with the misery and injustice of slavery, the culture has a politeness and refinement that carries to the New South. Join me on my exploration of enlightenment of the Old South Poetry. Note: This is intended to be a weekly posting. Friday, March 6, 2009. SONG OF THE CHATTAHOOCHEE. Out of the hills of Habersham,. Down the valleys of Hall,. Abide, abide,.
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writings from the underground
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