Deeashley Stories

A death bed vigil is like sitting on a live grenade for the rest of us.., just waiting for it to go off. There’s nothing you can do to stop it, so you want the anticipat...

A (very!) Short Poem. One of the many thinkings that create the entire thought. Autonomous yet still only a small part of a whole.

This was sort of a test run . . . I picked something I wrote about a year ago that was simple to use as a first post... Hopefully, as I become more comfortable with th...