Tag Archives: getting old

Sitting on a park bench

          She’s sitting on a park bench – “just a minute more”, she tells herself “it’s nice here, a really good day indeed, not too hot and not cold either and people around; not much of … Continue reading

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Black and white and bleeding red

 (Short story about black and white, and bleeding red)     It’s snowing heavily, whitening my whole world, while I slowly walk my old and stiff joints to the bus stop. I shuffles clumsily through the slush, while I try … Continue reading

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I’m stiff and cold getting old

I’m stiff and cold getting old Out a winter storm but none at home to keep me warm except for my cute purring cat in my lap; she’s only for the lonely topped by a random internet chat I try … Continue reading

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