If I called you up in the middle of the night,To tell you something is just not right,How would you act, what would you do?Would you take the time to talk me through?Or would you tell me it’s way too late,That my problems just have to wait,How would you act, what would you do?If I…
I used to take pleasure in my many obsessions. Fine tuning each one till it reached perfection. Creative outlets for every idea. Did all the work myself never had to beg, borrow or steal. I planned and I grew and climbed each ladder. Reached the top of every endeavor. Boredom would still creep up on…
…I looked for my top and Lola stood up and walked towards the foot steps. what is she doing? I heard her say hello to someone, a man’s voice said hello back, he said ‘where is Dita, I have someone she should meet, he is big in Vegas’. Lola, looked back at us and Dita was already…
Mike’s bomb . . . . .   A month had passed after the “twins” adventure. I had not said anything yet. I was so afraid at Mike’s reaction that I did not have enough courage yet to tell him. I was feeling pretty sad and guilty of betrayal. When Mike exploded a bomb…