Random rants from a disgruntled thirty-something who dreamt of becoming a writer and finds herself in a psychiatric hospital, instead. The Rules of Being Human. Wednesday, June 20, 2012. Where had she gone wrong? Come here, you stupid bitch! She heard him scream from deep under the metallic mousetrap. For the first time in a long while, Mabel smiled. She knew what she had to do. And a little mud never hurt anyone. I hope you enjoyed this Magpie Tale.

Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things that escape those who dream only at night. Yesterday I watched a small bird, flying very fast, disappear into the canopy of an oak tree. So dense were its leaves that it was impossible to see what happened next, though I can tell you it remained inside. Not in that tiny brain. Instinct? KC, staying the course is NOT the same as clinging to a HOW.