A Kellie Elmore prompted “Free Write Friday” (see the first part in the inverted), stream, ramble, or amble, make your choice, of small words strung together, as it was a case of a heated week in the Capricorn. Also shopped around for some books for a small community school one of my brothers and his family are a part of up from here, somewhere around the equator. I should be finalising the purchases and shipping sometime next week, hopefully when I get a shipping address.
Thanks, Kellie… and enjoy the read, all, cheers.
ps. Follow the link in the top line to find what other writers explored in their streams for the prompt.
“Oh yea, they say ‘life goes on’ long after the thrill of living is gone.” Little stories they pass you by, while you’re all caught up in the thrill, of living tonight. Not all dreams come true, but if you open your eyes, life will keep being an adventure, across the length of days. Not looking back, but living forward, past future’s tense, every now is alive. Days of dreamers, they never fade, as the living keep living to the chaotic end. Somewhere out on the free open road, there’s choices we make, to dwell or to go, to bring everyone with us, to leave possessions behind. Even my brother and his family, they live this sublime, simple days from one spot to the next, where each little thrill keeps flowing with no static moments to passing time. Beneath the refreshing blue faded days of the Way, life and living are one in the same, however you walk it, what ever you play, the thrills and excitement will never become glazed. So examine perspective, watchout for the ruts, learn how to keep upright with a run and a jump. To lead with our feet, while listening to tales of our hearts’, something kind of magic will never be far, as we drift and we race at a pause, slight declare, in the living of living, good times may fade but will never despair.