23 August 2014

Racing day and game day?

At least we are still in preseason or I would be very upset to miss the Broncos. But alas my husband is more important than a bunch of football players so today we race! Not much is new in life yet but hopefully soon that will all change. Christian leaves in a couple of weeks and that will be weird but life has to go on. We all grow up and choose our paths in life and sometimes those paths take us to far off places. As for me, I am content in my happy home in Colorado.

I hope everyone has a great weekend! I will see you all Monday!


21 August 2014

The Time Keeper

Deep in a heavily wooded forest was a cave. The cave was beautifully scary with ivy growing all around it. The ivy was dotted with tiny deep purple flowers but it led to an entrance that was black as night. Even the animals stayed away from the cave. Folklore told a tale of the Time Keeper, the being that took any form you imagined when you walk in the cave. The Time Keeper bargained with people but always for a price. Time was valuable. You cannot be given time without giving time but many are all too desperate to get back a slice of their time back. Rose was one of those desperate souls. Her heart was always missing something, words she had not said lead to moments she never got with the one she loved. If only she had stopped to tell him she loved him then he would not have gotten on that ship and died at sea. Rose traveled many miles, beyond the great plains and trekking over the great mountains until she reached the edge of the forest. With a deep breath she slowly walked into the Time Keeper's cave.

“Hello? Time Keeper? Please I need your help,” whispered Rose as she walked through the dark, cool cave.

“My sweet, lovely child! Time is what you are here for and time is what I have for you but you cannot walk away with the time I give you alone. You must pay me you pretty thing,” spoke the Time Keeper. Appearing as the most beautiful woman Rose has ever seen", she had long, blonde hair that flowed all the way to the ground. Her eyes were as green as the Irish countryside. Her skin was as pale as the moon and her dress was a light, glittering blue as if the sky had dressed her itself. She made Rose feel so welcomed and comfortable with her glowing gaze and honeyed voice, “Darling dear, are you now prepared to tell me what you need from me and pay the price for your prize?”

“I just need one minute. Just one. I did not stop him. I needed to tell him I love him. He needed to hear him say those words and I didn't say them. I was afraid, I was worried he wouldn't reciprocate. I let him leave and the last look he gave me told me I was wrong for not saying anything but goodbye. He died and I could have saved him. Please, I just need that minute back to tell him,” begged Rose.

“You poor thing. A love lost is always a hard thing to hold onto. You see time back for losing your love has the heaviest price,” hummed the Time Keeper. With a flick of her hand she produced a locket in the shape of a heart. It was a beating heart that thudded as if it were fresh from a chest, “Take this precious one and go back to where you last saw your love. Whisper his name into this locket until it turns bright red and he will come to you. Just remember you pay for time with time and time taken for a lost love requires more from you. Do you still want this?”

Rose took a minute to think but she knew she had to at least tell him she loved him. She shook her head yes and held out her hands for the locket, “thank you Time Keeper.”

“Go my darling and find your love,” the Time Keeper disappeared and Rose was alone in the cave. Immediately she took off for the long journey to the sea where her love left. She pulled out the locket from around her neck and whispered his name into it.

Lucas. Lucas. Lucas. Lucas. Lucas...” on the fifth one she heard a sound in the water. Suddenly there was a gasp for air and he was there, pulling himself up to his feet and onto the shore, “Lucas! You're here! It worked!” She ran up to him and embraced him.

“Rose! How am I here? I was sure I was dead but I was pulled away and brought back here,” he said in amazement.

“That is no matter. I love you Lucas. I have always loved you and I should have stopped you and said it to keep you here so you wouldn't die but you are here now! My love, my sweet Lucas,” Rose could not believe her eyes.

“Oh Rose, I...uh... I don't know what to say. Thank you, Rose but I do not love you,” he stuttered.

“But that day, you looked at me. You looked like you wanted to stay,” Rose was hurt and confused.

“I was looking at everyone. I should have told you I wanted to go home. There was a girl back home that my parents had introduced to me through letters. I fell in love with her and was going home to marry her. I looked at you and everything around you because I was going to miss this temporary life I had made here. I am so sorry Rose,” he apologized to her and kissed her on the forehead, “I am sorry Rose. Thank you for being here, I should go.”

Rose was shattered. Her heart was absolutely broken. She looked at the locket and it was completely black now. She cried on the beach for hours before she realized that she was getting weak. She decided to return to the Time Keeper's cave.

“Time Keeper, what is happening to me?” she cried out.

“My sweet darling, it did not work did it?” whispered the Time Keeper, “Child you pay with time from your life. With time given for love if you do not get your love back and your heart is broken then your payment comes quicker. My sweet child your heart is weakening by the second.”

“I loved him so much and he did not love me. I gave him my heart and now I have lost everything,” cried Rose as the Time Keeper cradled her weakening body.

“You must pay for your time my dear, I am so sorry,” with that Rose was gone and so was the Time Keeper. All that was left was Rose's lone body still clutching the locket of her unrequited love. Eventually she turned to ash, joining the ashes of previous unloved souls in the Time Keeper's cave.

22 August 2014

The Not So Ordinary Day

It was never going to be an ordinary day. Jill woke up and the everything seemed different. The sun was brighter, her vision was clearer, she could smell the dogs outside and the cars outside seemed louder. Besides a splitting headache, nothing looked out of the ordinary. Jill stood up, shook it off and hopped in the shower. Even the shower wasn't as usual. She could not get the temperature to be the exact level of warm. After she was up and ready, Jill sat at her table drinking her coffee when she heard a noise behind her.

“We picked you to be different and you are just going to sit here drinking coffee?” exclaimed a man's voice from behind her.

“How the hell did you get inside of my house?” yelled Jill as she jumped up from the table, grabbing her coffee with lightening speed before it could spill.

“Calm down. I am not here to help you. You have always showed potential to be better and so we decided to give you the abilities to be better. We ask that you use this for good. You see we have done this for others and they tried to be good but a darkness in all of us got the better of them. We have been vetting you for quite some time and have faith that you are a person of good virtue,” explained the man.

“What are you talking about? Who are you? Who decided to 'give' me abilities?” Jill was so confused. She knew the day was different than usual but this was just crazy.

“We, the people in charge of that decision, gave you the abilities. You will notice some slight differences over the next couple days but you will grasp them and once you do you must go out in the world and find people who need help. Little help, big help, help of any kind. We need to bring some goodness to the world and you get to do that. Now I have explained as much as I am allowed and you must figure this out on your own. Good luck and please don't disappoint us or we will have to eliminate you.”

Jill was about to say more but the man was gone. He hadn't left out the door, Jill would have heard that. She sat there for a minute contemplating what her life meant now and deciding whether or not this was a joke. She sipped her coffee and suddenly felt a smack on her head.

“I said get to it!”

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