She spent her mornings exploring behind the Blue Lotus Cafe. The small coffee shop on the edge of town was the gateway to the lost world.

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To walk the wild treasure hunt I must carry my life in a knapsack. It’s hard to distill life down to what will fit inside a knapsack but it is possible.

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The snowman barreled down the road, he was after the thief who took his favorite comic book ‘Maiden, Monsters, & … More

The jazz club was called ‘Wings of Love.’ Jennie watched the taxi drive away and wondered what she had gotten … More

The gold ghost drifted through the forest. The sun danced in her ectoplasm and cast rainbows on the trees around … More

Even Picasso painting an impossible dream could not have fathomed this. On the vintage dance floor under the abstract beauty … More

The two koi circled in the small pond. Pisces and Juno watched from their watery dungeon as people leaned over … More

Love, I want a confection shaped like my cold dead heart. The chocolate must be darker than my soul. The … More