Continuum
Having just finished “A plague of Genius,” writing seems to be the only thing that helps me feel better concerning my two missing dogs. There is a large knot in my chest just under the breastbone that feels like electricity flows through it. Unfortunately, as soon as I stop writing, it reappears. I was hoping it was something simple, like the swine flu thing going around. But that would end eventually. This has been going on since they left. I pray that the good Lord watches over them. There is a lot of evil out there these days. Must go and attempt to write another short story. JH
Alison Pearce
Sorry to hear about your dogs Jim. Writing certainly is very carthatic