Category: Me

Game Daze

I was fifteen. They just turned thirty. I don’t know why they wanted me around, but they did. They were a nice couple. The son had inherited his father’s moving business and I knew many teenage boys who worked as movers for them, including my brother.  I sat in their living room with their longtime […]

100 Word Story

I rushed out to pick up a strawberry cheesecake for the block party. New in town, I relished the opportunity to meet some neighbors. The gray and white striped tabby lying dead on the quiet side street startled me. I slowed as I passed and was reminded of the street I lived on when I […]

Lesson Learned

In one of our many homes, there was a kind of long built-in storage area upstairs. It could almost have been a closet, but it was angled from the roof and wasn’t really a place to hang clothing. Because of the angle, it wasn’t even a place an adult could stand up in. It wasn’t […]

One Night

One late night my friends dropped me off at home. My house was dark. In fact, all the houses were dark. But I wasn’t tired. I assumed it was around midnight but it was at least an hour later. I was sixteen, undisciplined and not having the curfew of most sixteen-year-olds, in fact not having […]

Mem-non

Mem-non is a nickname Rob calls me when it’s suits him – when we both remember things differently.  Or I don’t remember something at all.  Mem-non meaning no memory. To be honest, it’s often true of me. I was thinking about my grandfather today and for some reason thought of the last time I saw him.  I was […]

Melissa

It’s funny sometimes how childhood memories surface. My grandfather owned a rather large duplex with a little store at the front. Next door was a formidable house made out of stone with a huge back covered porch. The stone seemed to keep the heat at bay on summer days which were the only days I […]