Brian Furphy
Stories (16/0)
The Example My Father Set
If I could have, just one wish, I wish that I meet--the bar my father set. We first met when I was one, he was my first best man and he was so much fun. By the time I was 2, I was no longer Young, I was officially the newest Furphy son. I was proud to be his son And I knew he was proud of me and I knew I was loved. I saw something new in Dad when I was 3. His love got bigger, my mom's did too, that was when my sister was born, he said "My son, this is your first RESPONSIBILITY" and I knew what he meant. He trusted me with his own life because I could see, him, in her eyes. When I was 4 we would dance on the floor, I would stand on his feet and we would dance to the beat.
By Brian Furphy2 months ago in Poets
Dirty Job
It was just another day of production planning for Dirty Jobs Host Mike Rowe. He found an electronics assembly plant, My Crow Assembly, to showcase the work performed by microchip assemblers. Unbeknownst to our fearless Host, there was someone planning a show of their own.
By Brian Furphy6 months ago in Fiction
An Unlikely Destiny
Not that long ago and not very far away, there was a young woman named Samantha. She had always been fascinated by tropical islands and had saved up for years to finally take a trip to one for herself. She was determined to make the most of her time on the island, and spent her days exploring the lush rainforest and swimming in the crystal clear waters.
By Brian Furphy10 months ago in Fiction
