The Write Life

Seducing hearts, one story at a time, Author - Crystal R. Martin

 

Hi Darlings,

    We’re in early February now. 2024 is off to a great start. We actually had snow mid-January. It was beautiful and a pain. The first pretend snow, I came home and we have a bit of a private gravel drive surrounded on both sides by big fields. The left side has a fence. So here I am near eleven forty-five creeping due to slush, when from my right comes a herd of about thirty-five elk. They passed right in front of my car, with one or two stragglers. I put my window down. “Guys be careful my car would hurt you and you would hurt it.” I begin creeping forward and guess what there is another lone laggard. Scared me silly. Life is weird, I’m just saying. It has always surrounded me, but sometimes it’s almost ridiculous with the level of spooky I operate in. I know I'm alluding to untold stories. I'll tell you more when I process it. I don’t even have the words sometimes. At least I can say I’m not always alone in experiencing it. So, there’s a cute, short update. I’ll tie up here and soon have more interesting stuff. Love you all.

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Monday, February 12, 2024

Cute Short Update

 

Hi Darlings,

    We’re in early February now. 2024 is off to a great start. We actually had snow mid-January. It was beautiful and a pain. The first pretend snow, I came home and we have a bit of a private gravel drive surrounded on both sides by big fields. The left side has a fence. So here I am near eleven forty-five creeping due to slush, when from my right comes a herd of about thirty-five elk. They passed right in front of my car, with one or two stragglers. I put my window down. “Guys be careful my car would hurt you and you would hurt it.” I begin creeping forward and guess what there is another lone laggard. Scared me silly. Life is weird, I’m just saying. It has always surrounded me, but sometimes it’s almost ridiculous with the level of spooky I operate in. I know I'm alluding to untold stories. I'll tell you more when I process it. I don’t even have the words sometimes. At least I can say I’m not always alone in experiencing it. So, there’s a cute, short update. I’ll tie up here and soon have more interesting stuff. Love you all.

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