Sam needs to temper his rage, and it will take more than one conversation with Ser Graeme, and coming to terms with the finality of the death of his parents…I believe he will get there, it will take some time.
While Rome is burning, no one looks for Nero…
My goodness so much happened in this chapter, and I expect no one will come out of this as we see them now…and what of Renn, the little turd?
The following resonated with me.. I spent many an hour watching the very same thing at the nature center next to my home….loved this
The patient hunter,
strikes at a blurry shadow,
minnow, mouse, or frog for dinner?
You had me with the simple truth of this stanza….
So I say
I am a self, ingrained,
born as I was, and not as chosen
by politicians or scripture with less wisdom
or understanding of true nature
than ducks or crocuses
or the rain.
The hope we all yearn for and hope it isn’t misplaced.Well done!
Why did I ever let you back inside
Now from you, I feel I have to hide
The best way to achieve this I can't decide
Here are my words
The first two were great and thought provoking…and I had to reread them..
You had me with garlic, it brought back bittersweet memories of my father, who reeked for days after a meal with garlic, and drinking a bottle of mouthwash wasn’t enough either. The family cat who would nap on dad while he was resting his eyes on the couch, wouldn’t go near him…
Thanks for this and sparking a memory…
Thank you for this.
While not having major depressive episodes, I do have my "blue" moments, and that is just what they are, moments. I can sympathize, but not having first-hand experience, I can only thank those who shine a light on their struggles. To the day when help is needed, the help needed is there!
And we witness the birth of another red herring….
Killian needs to think things through, not properly dressed and his failure to carry the gun or something he could have used to defend himself.
He may be a brilliant PI, but at the same time he’s an idiot….