Scribbles #62

           My Re-Discovery I put my carry-on in the luggage compartment and sat down in my assigned seat. It was going to be a long flight. 'I'm glad I have a good book to read. Perhaps I will get a short nap,' I thought. Little did I know I...

Scribbles #61...Alien Abduction

                           "Alien Abduction"         Many of us go through traumas in our lives. Family, health, finance, alien abduction, divorce and death. I have truly had my quota of stressing events in mine. The one I need to...

Story Of Tom Dooley

                 Thomas Dula   He was born most like 1845 in Wilkes County, North Carolina ta good but poor folk sharecroppers. His Ma was fo sure God swearin and his Pa just swearin. The mid wife wrote his born day in the good book and his...

Scribbles #60

                            Mayan Theory                                Scribbles #60   efore Abella knew it she had spent more than a week going through Professor Vargas small library of old leather and cloth bond books about the Mayan...

Can't Say Goodbye

                Can't Say Goodbye                         The snow is soft and bright, as it lays, The quiet morning, on this day of days. Th soleum date, that marked our last goodbye, The day well marked, with tears and a...

The Coal Miner

          The Coal Miner    It took only two hours for James and Martha Massingale to pack up their ten yunguns and the few worn possessions they were able to call their own. They were leaving Claiborne County Tennessee and moving out of...

BureaucRats

                       "BureaucRats"              There are two kinds of people in the world. There are the normal ones and then there are the one’s I have to deal with. Dealing with low level bureaucrats that work for the county,...

Scribbles #59 The Cemetery

Scribbles #59  Wizard Hat  Ant Hill  Grandma’s homemade peach cobbler  1967 GTO  Bottle of Lambrusco        The Cemetery I died last week. It was Tuesday, maybe late in the afternoon. I was happy, retired and had...