David had told me that someone would stop by to check on me that night, but that was all he said. It was a short conversation, as it often was when he was working out of town. He said that the person would carry one rose so I would know it was ok to open … Continue reading The Interlude, a Fantasy
Author: olivia
Connections – Part III {1}
Edited to add: I think this works ok as a stand-alone story, but there are lots of parts that come first. If you are just now reading this and want to know how Sofia and Lucas got here, just put "Connections" in the search bar, and the previous posts will all show up. One Month … Continue reading Connections – Part III {1}
Whoosh…
That whoosh is the sound of life rushing by me. I mean, I guess it's carrying me along with it. But still. Work is heating up quickly, which is good but takes some real adjusting to. It feels much more structured than anything I've done in a long time. Which is good, or at least … Continue reading Whoosh…
Run Away Part 4
Phoenix closed the door behind her, smiling to herself. That had been an unexpected surprise. Sir Simon. Interesting. She half danced out onto her balcony, humming softly to herself. Lunch tomorrow. Nice. She wanted to know more about him. It was late and she wanted to be up early, so she told the ocean good … Continue reading Run Away Part 4
A Quote and Some Thoughts
This is a thing I forgot. In my search for the feel-good, I forgot this. “If you have looked hard at the manner of things, if you have surveyed the troubles of our time, and cannot discover a way forward, do not despair. Do better. Grieve: mount an altar to the sensuous feelings of loss … Continue reading A Quote and Some Thoughts
Post Vacation
Yes, it helped me reset. Yes, I feel better. It was not the best vacation I’ve ever had, and I was exhausted by the end of each day, but it was not the worst either. It was more like a series of mishaps and plans gone awry, an obstacle course of sorts, interwoven with delightful … Continue reading Post Vacation
Whining Time Again…
Grab your favorite cheese, some grapes, or apple and pear if you prefer. Maybe some fancy bread to go with it, I’ve got the whine covered. Welcome. Ok, this might sound weird, but I feel like a supporting character in the sit-com of my life. Or maybe it’s a family drama - some kind of … Continue reading Whining Time Again…
Run Away Part 3
"Are you sure you don't want another tapas?" Simon asked. Phoenix shook her head, "No, no, thank you, I've had three already - that's more than enough. It was so good. But it's getting late. I need to head back to my hotel." Simon nodded. "It is late and I've got an early morning tomorrow … Continue reading Run Away Part 3
Run Away Part 2
Phoenix walked the couple of blocks back to the condo she was renting. She figured she had a couple of hours to spend writing before she headed to her - her - she hesitated. What would she call this? Not a date. A - social event! Yes, that's what it was. A social event. Phoenix … Continue reading Run Away Part 2
Run Away
She was walking on the beach. It was all she ever really wanted to do these days. She had run away from home at last. Not far away, not so far that she wouldn't go home Sunday afternoon. But for now, she was here, and she didn't have to think about the inevitable. She'd been … Continue reading Run Away
