Learned a New Word

When I was a kid, a classmate once actually accused me of reading the dictionary. And an accusation it was; you could tell by the tone of his voice and the look on his face, a strange mixture of bewilderment and unease.  His expression suggested I'd committed a crime worthy of punishment when I'd used whatever big word I'd … Continue reading Learned a New Word

A cat for Sam

I bit of story for a Sat. afternoon. It's the same character as from The Vase. Don't know why I put my poor pretend people (a.k.a. 'characters') in such sad situations. Maybe Sam and Vicar Celeste need to meet... Sam lay on the rug in front of the hearth, soaking in the heat of the … Continue reading A cat for Sam