BlogHide Resteemsawaken-the-bacon (25)in death • 7 years agoThree Peas In A Pod (micro-fiction)Those damn pigtails. I could never get them right. When her mother was alive she'd have them up and ribboned in no time. There seems to be a lot for me to learn without her being here. I must…awaken-the-bacon (25)in funny • 7 years agoSelected Works Of Friction #72awaken-the-bacon (25)in fiction • 7 years agoSelected Works Of Friction #87awaken-the-bacon (25)in heartbreak • 7 years agoThe Night My Mother Died (From Death)I felt like a dandelion flower blown apart by a fierce wind the night my mother died. I was shattered and scattered, drifting on a breeze of shock and longing for one last kiss or one last chance…
