civil war – The D/A Dialogues

‘Twas the week before Valentine’s . . .

‘Twas the week before Valentine’s, And all through the house, Nary a heart was heard beating, No, not even a pulse… D: Um, A. . . A: Yes, D? D: What are you doing? A: Taking creative license with Valentine’s Day. D: With a poem ripped off from Christmas? A: It’s how I roll. D:Continue reading “‘Twas the week before Valentine’s . . .”

My Dearest Love

D: A love story, how sweet. A: It is sweet, D. And one day I may actually get to tell the whole thing. D: This story has been rambling about up here for a while – Evie and I are good chums. The second story is loosely based on your grandparents, yes? A: Where areContinue reading “My Dearest Love”