Pixie Dust and Pratfalls

All you need is faith and trust. And a little bit of pixie dust. Think of the happiest things. It’s the same as having wings. Until it isn’t. Yes, like Britney Spears, I did it again. I fell from grace. Oops. Seconds before I had skipped as happy as a cloud across the garage floor […]

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The Marbles and the Elephant

I don’t always lose my marbles, but when I do I lose them all. Not just the one marble. Every single marble. It was EPIC! They scurry across the floor to hide in every corner and with every step I trip over one and land on my arse. A pratfall (to fall on one’s buttocks). […]

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