Isn’t it lovely how words are free?
The Gift of Mortality
Johnathan had never though much about death. Never had to. Death couldn't reach you when you were immortal. But each day, as everyone he knew faded from his world and into whatever came next, he began to consider: what came next?
The perfect snack isn't the snazziest. It's the tastiest—and the most simple. That's wehre Bill comes in. I don't ever use a measuring cup because as my sister likes to say, I'm a free spirit (but I'll go ahead and guess to help guide you!)
Top of the World
I didn’t mean to die. Not really. Not entirely. I only meant to live. The woods sang their daily song as I trailed a lazy hand over rich, leafy greens. Rough, hallowed logs. Damp, fertile soil. The sun streamed lazily through the canopy above, creating curtains of hazy light along my trodden path.