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Me and my cat.

Weekly Contest #38

Me and My Cat By Brigitte Davies I am supposed to be responding to emails, checking messages and answering the phone; however, in between trying to get some work done, there is my cat, Hunter. Apparently, her needs override mine. That she makes clear. She makes the rules. Not me. She tells me when I can read. She tells me when I can have a cup of coffee. She tells me when I will answer the phone. Not me. She decides when I can use the bathroom. And she runs the house, not me. Somehow, my cat, Hunter, feels she owns me. I used to think I was...

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How a ladybug I call Faith helped me while walking alone in the woods.

Weekly Contest #37

How a lady bug I call Faith helped me while walking alone in the woods. By Brigitte Davies The woods can be a beautiful place; however, to some the woods can symbolize the unknown. For others the woods hold a sort of magic where wizards or spirits can transform our inner desires. Perhaps, after stepping foot into the woods, my life will not change, but my perspective on my life and situation can. Maybe it is here, in this magnificent place where I choose to journey, that mystical characters, hidden creatures and small insects can indeed bec...

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The Voices Haunted Me, until one day... Sleep Saved Me!

Written by Brigitte Davies Dear Diary, I am developing serious trouble sleeping ever since my neighbor shared with me that she caught a virus and is bed ridden. She needs my help to take care of errands. I feel frustrated and hostile. Ever since my neighbor asked me for help; I cannot sleep. I cannot believe she actually has the nerve to ask me to help her. "Everyone knows about my condition, don't they?" I slam the front door and watch the screen fall to the ground. I decide to march myself inside to write. I begin my diary with the truth. ...

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