Can’t label people just because they act differently, for they are only different.

Odball.

Poem.

A meeting of two strangers who offer marriage proposal on two consecutive days.

Dear Reader, I am very afraid.

From the moment we moved in the house odd things started happening, little things…at first. Lights would flicker on and off and things would mysteriously disappear then reappear in different places. Doors that we had closed earlier we’d find slightly ajar later. We didn’t think much of it at first. My husband, the skeptic, always had an acceptable explanation ready.

Poem.

The Alphabet using animals.

I had random inspiration for some odd poem. Don’t judge me, because I don’t think it’s my best… but I like the theme. It’s really quite reminiscent to Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds and borrows some vocabulary from it.

Poem.