Chapter 3

It was one of those time moves so slowly moments. Tay had told me he was falling in love with me and honestly I was falling in love with him too. How couldn’t I right? He had been a stand up guy ever since I met him, and when I met him I was so low that I was really considering killing myself.

Eerie Saloon: Seasons of Change -- Winter
By Ellie Dauber and Chris Leeson

Part 3 -- March

Sunday, March 3, 1872

Trisha pulled her nightgown off over her head and tossed it onto the bed before quickly stepping into her drawers. Church services began in about 90 minutes, and she wanted to get there early, to bask in the praise for the dance the night before. As she reached for her camisole, she looked over to see how Kaitlin was doing.

"Trisha," Kaitlin said loudly, pointing, "what the devil is that on your chest?"

I woke up the next morning and found Kara in bed next to me. She greeted me with a smile and a kiss. I could definitely get used to this every morning! We got up and raced each other to the bathroom. I admit I did let her win. She rewarded me with another kiss, so I think it was worth it. After we got our business taken care of, we headed downstairs to start breakfast. Mom and Lyndsey slept in a little while longer and came down just as the coffee was brewing. I took orders for omelets and prepared the ingredients.

Once Again

They say lightning never strikes in the same way twice
and you can only make one first impression
that love may be lovelier the second time around
just not for me might be your confession

Hugs!

Hugs go on even when we don’t
Lives continue past the last breath
An eternity of friendship that brightens my way
And a love that seems to last forever

Sometimes the dreams we have are the dreams we are

To See Through a Glass Darkly
by Anam Chara

Chapter 5

Part 23

To See Through a Glass Darkly
by Anam Chara

Chapter 3

To See Through a Glass Darkly
by Anam Chara

Chapter 2

Dreaming of Cheers Standing Up to Life: Book 3 Part 23 of 23 by Tiffany Shar

Intro by Carla Ann

'What the hell just happened?' Juan asked himself. He was off duty and supposed to be having a quiet dinner with his wife, his partner and his wife, and a couple other friends, when this lady went psycho. 'Can't get a moment of peace, can I?'

Of course as far as he could tell now that he'd sorted things out, the poor little girl the woman attempted to assault couldn't either... 'If half of what they told me has happened to this girl is true...' He shook his head. 'If she did take out that kids’ eye, good for her! Idiot! Thinking he could assault a police officer...' He was still a bit unnerved as he thought about how the little girl had looked after all of this. ‘That poor kid…’

He had talked to his sergeant on the radio from his car after the suspects had been cuffed, and had been asked to bring them into the station himself.

He swore once again as he looked back in the rearview mirror, 'I sure hope these two get locked up as long as they can... ruining my one quiet dinner in a week!' His partner looked just as miffed as he was over their lost meal. He was sure his wife would box up his chicken alfredo... but it wouldn't be the same.