Pages tagged with Slice Of Life

Dreams change... People change... Objectives and means change... How?
It's time to shut down the heart and turn on the mind! Feelings make you weak, so Anna will cast them out! But for how long can she keep all feelings buried?
After meeting up with Karev, he starts the introduction by making it extremely difficult for Anna to keep Alexei out of her heart. Then, they get acquainted and only then, they start fighting. But what if they signed up for something and that something changes?
Second thoughts time was over the minute they lit up the car... Now, everything will resume to kill or be killed!
This is the long version of how I ended up living with the Briels :).
After deciding to leave everything behind, Kea embarks on a quest for revenge. But you know what they say: the journey of a thousand miles begins with the first step! Well, for her, this step will scar her forever!
After witnessing the murder of her loved one, Kea decides to cut all ties with her former way of life, beginning her quest for revenge.
They managed to escape their world without a trace... Or so they thought! What were to happen if their expectations will not be fulfilled and the life they thought they will lead was just a tall tale? If they really are determined to avenge their lost friend, they will have to change ...
Ever since 2002 I have been reviewing comics and animation. This year, to branch out, I decided to pick up some gear and add local reporting to my range... which will not be easy as you are about to see.
Three slices one of a kind This poetry is mostly funny Just enjoy it!
~morning duties~doggy-doo pickup~scoop ‘em up~hose ‘em down~while performing mundane tasks I attempt to become mindless~something I’m much better at the older I get~there are rewards in the zero atmosphere between my ears~such as~
~spirits awander~anchors aweigh~flyin’ in the big ships~sandwiched ‘tween oceans & clouds~it is a wonder we find each other~can’t remember why we left~glad to step in steps~made in younger days~we got home~we got family~gotta hold on~
~eighteen when my first daughter was born~thirty-seven when the fifth child~my second son came to join us~those three girls & two boys have had quite a time with me~sharing life with them~the single most significant event of my being~has been a prayer~the oldest of eight children~sear...
~I’m a lucky man~sitting in a lawn chair~Colorado springtime~breathing in~breathing out~that’s enough~time spent well~my wife’s in California~earning our living~she’ll join me in a couple of weeks~she brings home the bacon~til my words find their weigh~I’m a lucky man~
~life was tough~Momma was a catholic~Daddy was a drunk~I was the firstborn of seven kids~eight really~she gave the eighth one away~she knew by then he wouldn’t have a chance with us~I promised her I wouldn’t publish any of this until she was gone~now she is~
~a guy came into the bar one night~attempted to levitate me~I snagged his martini glass and ate it~blood dripping lip~he laughed~we smoked tar opium after the gig~played poker all night in the harems of our dreams~very high~I was not levitated~
~shortly after my father died~I attempted astral projection~wasn’t very good at~ended up in a vast lonely of trees~quiet there except~needles & leaves~chanting messages~penetrating the awful darkness of my grief~I didn’t want to return~to the fierce reality of life~
~I wanna spend the night in that dark house~I saw it flyin’ down Interstate 80~Nevada~maybe Utah~90 miles an hour~8 hours driving in~it’s hard to tell~can’t turn around~never could~revisiting nightmares~monster eyes~
~Friday nights when we got off work~we’d load kids & inner tubes in our Jeeps~my brothers & I~four wheel into those rocky mountains~have someone drop us off 25 miles or so above camp~experience a certain deliverance~ridin’ the river~peeing our pants~
~5 men raped a woman in a laundromat~her husband was a friend of mine~we went out lookin’~brought back 10 trophies to add to his collection~gotta watch who you fuck with~or the game owns you~
~there is no way out~when a man lays his hand on your woman~mother~sister~daughter~wife~she cries out to you~don’t hurt him~ah hell~just go away~
~that’s what my brother named years spent in prison~I’ve been tossed in jail a few times in my life~no down time like him~twenty-eight years~God damn~
~I don’t fly~lived my life in Colorado~met a great woman in California~married her~mind is blank~3 years away from my kids~1300 miles~ah damn~I don’t fly~
~tryin’ to think of something to say~these worms in my brain~demand to be set in order~rank & file~they crawl by~I need drugs~kisses & hugs~someone killed the sand man~buried him in my eyes~
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