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Tuesday Tales and Angry

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Ahoy Fellow Fathomers! It's time for Tuesday Tales.


A group of writers gather together and give our interpretation of a specific word prompt each week. This week our prompt is the word "angry".  You never know what you might encounter when you get inside our minds. This will be an excerpt from my new yet-to-be-named WIP.

Enjoy!~


I know enough about death, I’ve seen more than my fair share. I know folks go through stages, and being angry is one stage some folks allow to become quick sand. They plant their feet and sink into the muck and mire of hopelessness and bitterness, losing their will for humanity and joy. Don’t let this be you. Don’t get me wrong- You’re beautiful all the time, especially when you’re angry. I speak my truth when I speak of your beauty. Your passion is exquisite, whether by smile or by ferocity. Damn, you’re gorgeous. Yes, of all the arguments we had, we had very few when you became truly angry at me. Most of the time, it was your anger at some worldly …

Tuesday Tales and Natural Comforts

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Ahoy Fellow Fathomers! It's time for Tuesday Tales.


A group of writers gather together and give our interpretation of a specific word prompt each week. This week we share a picture prompt. We only describe the photo in 300 words. You never know what you might encounter when you get inside our minds. This will be an excerpt from my new yet-to-be-named WIP.

Enjoy!~




Grief is the kind of heartache you feel past your bones to your blood cells, permeating your actual basic body compositions. The overwhelming sadness tricks you into thinking the sorrow actually changes your soul. Such is how I imagine you this first February without me. I know I probably couldn’t even get out of bed if I were mourning you. I want you to remember something. Nature gives us an amazing comfort, an actual natural blanket, covering all the ugliness. When we need peace, we’ve always looked to the fresh snow- lovingly blanketing and protecting everything it covered. Every February, you’ve been my Valentine for so…