Category Archives: Lesson 1

A Beautiful Day

If anything, it was a beautiful day for a walk. I pulled my SUV into a spot and looked over the blue lake. A paved walking trail circled it and was surrounded by pine trees and aspens. Mountains jutted up … Continue reading →

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Oh Danny Boy!

Lee stepped out of the dimly lit and smoke filled pub into the cold misty night. Though it was Saturday he had had to work all day at the diner down the street due to staff shortages. He had arrived … Continue reading →

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(Lesson 1) A Chance Encounter?

I like routine. The thought of ‘expect the unexpected’ fills me with complete dread and I pride myself on being the weaver of my own web. This way of structuring my life extends into other worlds where control should, by … Continue reading →

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Alien to Love

There was nothing particularly interesting about that Saturday night. Joan was doing almost exactly the same thing she’d been doing for the past year since Geoff’s death. She’d treated herself to her (now) usual light supper of poached haddock and … Continue reading →

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Rachel’s Discontent

The evening was slowly approaching, the normal hot and humid evening weekend that Rachel simply reviled in her steady humdrum life here amidst the castle walls. Casually gazing out the open windows of her room, she sighed not wanting to … Continue reading →

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The Saturday Anniversary

“You know, I just want to be home watching hockey. It’s Saturday night. There are rules, Kyoko!”  My eyes hurt from the constant darkness. Time had blacked out shortly after she asked me to put the blindfold on, so I … Continue reading →

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Saturday Night

Stretching her legs out under the desk and resting her head in her hands, Vivan let out her ritual late evening sigh of relief.  The Crinches wedding was another success to had to the books, literally.  The bride was beautiful … Continue reading →

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One Saturday in Springtime

Diane peddled her bicycle as fast as her legs would push. She had to get home in time for Saturday dinner or there would be hell to pay. Diane dawdled a bit too long at Jimmy’s house, the two of … Continue reading →

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Saturday Night

If it weren’t for the email, it would have been a normal Saturday night. Continue reading →

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Saturday Dinner Rants

Saturday nights were our kitchen time together. Usually, a man’s presence in the kitchen is rarely welcome, but Amanda, my partner of five years, and I cooked our Saturday dinners together, and always from scratch. We usually bought a takeaway … Continue reading →

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