What if I had a story to tell? A story set in motion long ago. Most of the characters and settings have changed; the plot has ebbed and flowed over time; but the theme…the theme is the same…always the same.
Author’s note: It is late. I am tired. And lacking the kind of pizazz needed to write from the heart. So this is my slice of life for today. No finished or polished piece of writing. No images. I will continue tomorrow…or perhaps start anew.