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Rose part 5 When she hung up with Barbara, she felt calm enough to manage to fall asleep. She even fell into a deep slumber quickly, and her night was better and more restful than nights had been in a long time. Until a persistent ring ring wormed its...

Rose part 4 The next morning at 9am, she called. And then again at 11am, 12pm, 1pm, and every half hour after that until 9pm. She didn't leave a message every time, but left enough of them to make her son feel guilty whenever he was going to pick them...

Rose part 3 A day had passed. Rose had to remind herself. He is a good boy. Barbara is right. Philip cares about me. He wouldn't just disappear on me. He is just busy. Maybe he got a job, that would be great. She felt like her heart jumped a bit with...

Rose part 2 The meeting with Father Cleary was a waste of time, she decided. Those old women just kept talking for the sake of talking, forgetting completely the agenda, and getting side tracked into personal matters. Those crones took everything so lightly....

Rose part 1 It was 6:30am when Rose woke up as usual. She stretched carefully in bed, then in one movement pushed the covers away and jumped out of bed. She had a lot to do that day. As diligently as an ant, she hurried to the bathroom, brushed her teeth...

I am longing for silence. Emptiness. Nothingness. I am looking for silence. Actively. Passively. Not answering. Not speaking. Wondering Could I have Silence In my head? Escaping speech, thoughts, words Beyond the words What is there? Images? Suffering?...

The story about Philip was fun to write. I had no clue where it was going as I was writing it every day. Now I have ideas of what he could do next, in a year's time, or what not. It's fun. But I also noticed that I need a break now. New inspiration is...

Philip part 7 Philip apologized for waking her up. She didn't listen. She attacked: “What happened to you? Have you forgotten your old mother?!? You didn't call me back in THREE DAYS!!” “Well, I was...” She interrupted: “I was worried sick! What do you...

Philip part 6 By the time he woke up again, Philip had lost track of what day it was, and if it was morning or afternoon. He saw light through the curtains, so assumed it was day time. He looked at the alarm clock beside the bed. 6:30. Was it morning...

Philip Part 5 He definitely had a temperature. Not as much as the last two days, probably, but still. He felt awful. He wondered what he should do. He didn't have a good health insurance, and couldn't afford a hospitalization. Thinking hurt his head anyway,...