Sandy's Short Story Long- This is where I write.
Sandy writes about a lot of things, you can read about those things here.
I remember sitting in a room as a very small child, looking up towards the ceiling, and challenging God. As I held my doll, I ardently prayed: “Dear God, if you’re really real, then you can make Lucille real. If you don’t make Lucille real, I’m not going to believe in you! Do you hear... Continue Reading →
I’m sitting outside enjoying the view and realizing that I’d better soak this loveliness up because my time here in the apartment is limited. They’ve raised the rent $185 and when my lease is up (in January), I’m going to have to find us a new home. But then again, between now and then… maybe... Continue Reading →
Be yourself; everyone else is already taken. — Oscar Wilde And so it begins…. I was feeling down today. Actually, it’s been more than a day, but who is counting. ANYway…. I had this need to write. I decided to look up my old “secret” blog that I’ve been keeping on the side. Thing is,... Continue Reading →
Sandy's Short Story Long- This is where I write. 