Fiction Monday – 275
October 27, 2025
Welcome to the two hundred and seventy-fifth edition of Fiction Monday.
“No one can make you feel inferior without your consent.” —Eleanor Roosevelt … More Fiction Monday – 275
Month: October 2025
In the Search for Something
October 27, 2025
May we not be lost
in the search for something. … More In the Search for Something
October Musings
October 26, 2025
October was an interesting month. Like every other month, it was a mix of good and not-so-good. But unlike the rest, October came with flavors and fragrances that made it memorable in its own unique way. … More October Musings
Fiction Monday – 274
October 21, 2025
Welcome to the two hundred and seventy-fourth edition of Fiction Monday.
“A single act of kindness throws out roots in all directions, and the roots spring up and make new trees.” —Father Faber … More Fiction Monday – 274
When Morning Calls
October 20, 2025
Soft morning whispers,
alarm chimes startling dreams far,
day will never wait! … More When Morning Calls
Fiction Monday – 273
October 14, 2025
Welcome to the two hundred and seventy-third edition of Fiction Monday.
“What makes night within us may leave stars.” —Victor Hugo … More Fiction Monday – 273
Friend
October 13, 2025
In a life filled with all sorts of uncertainties,
a loyal friend—
a must-have!
Nothing is as dear,
as precious,
as wonderful—
as the company of a friend. … More Friend
And The Journey Goes On!
October 9, 2025
Often I thought I was stuck,
my life—an unfortunate side effect
of circumstances.
My voice and reasoning
never to be heard,
I was told,
until I decided not
to be labeled
as a victim of circumstances. … More And The Journey Goes On!
Fiction Monday – 272
October 7, 2025
Welcome to the two hundred and seventy-second edition of Fiction Monday.
“You don’t have to be great to start, but you have to start to be great.” – Zig Ziglar … More Fiction Monday – 272
The Vacant House
October 6, 2025
“Who told you it’s empty? I saw light there last week,” chided little Mary.
“Everyone knows that house has been vacant for years, Mary.” Joe couldn’t believe the stories his sister came up with these days. For a five-year-old, she was quite creative.
“Stop lying, Mary,” scolded Joe. … More The Vacant House
Void Thoughts 