Monday, November 30, 2020

Their fight woke the neighbors as did the make-up sex fifteen minutes later. 

Sunday, November 29, 2020

 Her innate sense of fair play had been trampled on and torn apart for four years now. 

Saturday, November 28, 2020

Those Saturday-morning cartoons were just indoctrination to mass consumerism but at least it kept the kids quiet until Christmas rolled around. 

Friday, November 27, 2020

In the twilight everything took on a sinister aspect, she thought. 

Thursday, November 26, 2020

Would we listen to the much needed message of peace and reconciliation? 

Wednesday, November 25, 2020

Hoodwinked by a carnival barking holy man and broken by the eternally passed offering plate they waited for the rapture that never came. 

Tuesday, November 24, 2020

Monday, November 23, 2020

 They called her a radical for suggesting we care for those who could not care for themselves. 

Sunday, November 22, 2020

The rest of the world wondered when our insanity would finally end. 

Saturday, November 21, 2020

"You can use all the superlatives you want but it still doesn't make you great," he told his boss while walking out the door for the last time. 

Friday, November 20, 2020

We were nostalgic for a time that never existed except on television where every problem was solved in less than thirty minutes (they had to make room for the commercials that sold us products they knew would kill us). 

Wednesday, November 18, 2020

The days had fluttered past until her life suddenly shifted and the seconds began to creep along like they were years. 

Tuesday, November 17, 2020

 The slow-moving wheels of bureaucracy were designed to grind you down. 

Monday, November 16, 2020

 Why he bothered to set the house of cards—so easily knocked over—ablaze was anyone's guess.

Sunday, November 15, 2020

Dark forces moved closer from the edges where they were once confined. 

Saturday, November 14, 2020

Friday, November 13, 2020

Thursday, November 12, 2020

Wednesday, November 11, 2020

They slowly stripped the truth, scrubbed the trut, shredded the tru, eviscerated the tr, whitewashed the t, until no one could see it anymore. 

Tuesday, November 10, 2020

Reality warped and cracked beyond recognition like a roadway after an earthquake. 

Monday, November 9, 2020

 We sat on the porch drinking and laughing (after what felt like an eternity). 

Saturday, November 7, 2020

Bill's cult began as nothing more than a lark and a way to make a fast buck but now he was facing a coup, death threats, and an IRS audit. 

Friday, November 6, 2020

 We all knew they'd have to drag him out by his feet—and had looked forward to that day—because he was just that kind of a guy. 

Thursday, November 5, 2020

Time stretched towards infinity and the nation waited with bated breath as the final ballots were counted. 

Wednesday, November 4, 2020

Watching the news she wondered if blood would boil and froth, run in the streets, or calm continue to prevail.  

Tuesday, November 3, 2020

They went to sleep that night wondering if they'd be waking to riots or worse. 

Monday, November 2, 2020

Where had the better angels of our nature flown off to when we needed them most? 

Sunday, November 1, 2020