If you knew me three months ago, you would not know me today. I've changed. You see, that is what time does, it changes things. If you knew me on Monday, you may not know me on Wednesday, because on Tuesday something happened that changed me. Just like that. It can happen overnight, in an instant or, it can take a year. It could even be as little as an hour. Time is fleeting and it is flying by us and all we really need is for a single second to change us. I am not the same person who rolled grumpily out of bed this morning, blurry eyed and loving my job. Tonight, I leave changed because the day has sucked. Time has been so cruel and people have been so very unkind and I have changed. I have frosted over and adopted a harsh outlook on life. I am negative where I used to be positive. So, if you knew me Monday and today is Wednesday, then I'm afraid you don't know me at all.
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Short Story[In Edit] Summer train journey's. What better inspiration for a collection of shorts stories. The concept for this book was birthed on a train but has continued to flourish long after the train left the tracks. From April to September 2016 I had to...
