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THE WALL CREEPER

PART 12 As I looked in this man’s fierce gaze I realized how much I admired him. He had accepted his difficult childhood and looked upon it kindly in retrospect for how it had shaped him. I wish I could have done the same with my carefree childhood. I knew I was...

MARK 5 WOMAN – part 11

We walked in silence while we were skipping through the rocky path that littered the area close to the mountain. As soon as the possibility of falling had evaporated the conversation began. “So when did you start painting?” “Well, I just recently...

MARK 5 WOMAN – part 10

So he had a business proposition for me? Was he crazy? I was no business woman, I was an artist and a dreamer. What did he know about dreaming, what did I know about business? All I knew at that time was that my heart was racing as I melted into his arms. His grip was...

MARK 5 WOMAN – part 6

I talk to God every night. He never talks back. Sometimes I think He is listening but sometimes I wonder if His ears are full of wax. I have discussed this issue with my Papa. Papa says that I am wrong to think that God should speak to me. He says that God only speaks...