I miss two of my dearest WdC friends. Both seem to have simply vanished. Can anyone put my mind at ease about them? I don't need to know anything except whether they're safe and doing ok. They are: IndigoHeart ![]() ![]() and NewIncarnation ![]() ![]() I've had no word from either for quite a while. |
I discovered my own Stanley Hotel. I disappear into it whenever I can and set myself to writing. It's dark in here, but not actually scary. I feel like I'm doing a little bit of decent writing and maybe I'll look back in a few weeks and see that my feelings were correct. Stranger things have happened. |
Cars are required to have brake lights to alert others to sudden stops and avoid accidents. Why are cats not so equipped? |
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In the wrong hands, the internet is a dangerous weapon. In the right hands, it's a life-giving and life-saving elixir. ---Humble Poet PNG - who? ![]() ![]() "Did confuscious say that?" "No. I say that." |
"There are no good lackadaisical writers. There are no great part-time writers. We either give our all to our writing and give it all the time or we are not truly writers, we're just scribblers with an exaggerated sense of importance. Good writing requires constant improvement, and improvement requires constant effort." ---Shawn C. Bailey--- |
A man complained because his cell was on the tenth floor of the prison. It took him so long to walk down to the cafeteria that he was often late for meals and sometimes missed them entirely. Meanwhile, the second floor was just a huge area where the state and county prison boards convened. Finally, the warden acted on the man's complaints. He let the con descend to the level of the politicians. |
A young couple wanted a baby but were having trouble conceiving. They started fertility treatment, but their neighbor's nightly tuba playing kept spoiling things. They asked the man nicely, several times, to stop playing his tuba at night. Eventually, they sued him. It's a shame that the only way to resolve the issue was through tuba litigation. |
A young couple wanted a baby but were having trouble conceiving. They started fertility treatments, but their neighbor's nightly tuba playing kept spoiling things. They asked him nicely, several times, to stop playing at night. Finally, they sued him. It's a shame that the only way to resolve the issue was through tuba litigation. |
The yellow case is alive.
That's the best I can do.