What do you Believe? If I were to ask about your beliefs, what would you answer? Would you say they were strong? Would you say they’re the same as your family’s? Did you get them from a book? Perhaps, you wouldn’t tell me anything. Instead, remind that your thoughts don’t concern me? None of my …
Author: Jude Trail
Galaxy University (part 2)
Galaxy University (part 2) by Jude Trail We walked quickly through the over-capacity cafeteria. Her carrying a stolen tray and I hoping no one recognized me as the Compu-Server Attendant. I had shed my green and brown shirt and tried to keep from running. I felt much better once we got outside in the open …
Rubbish Day (part 3)
Rubbish Day (part 3) by Jude Trail For a while, Jerald allowed them to race with him side by side, speeding at nearly eighty on the newly black-topped road towards Crossville through the community of Deer Lodge. When the Honda’s wheels lost traction, it spun the car into the shoulder where it began to …
Rubbish Day (part two)
Rubbish Day (part two) by Jude Trail There weren’t many Porsche in this condition. Ever since James Dean wrecked and killed himself in the same car, they were prize possessions and most were repainted, reupholstered, and otherwise ruined by zealous owners in an attempt to copy the car Dean drove on that fateful day. Jerald …
Rubbish Day
Rubbish Day: part 1 from the storming and suffering thoughts of: Jude Trail Jerald watched the quick little Honda in his rear view mirror as it weaved dangerously through traffic. Twice the boy behind the wheel cut in front of the cars he passed too quickly, nearly hitting the drivers not paying close enough attention. …
Secret Lyrics 2
Secret Lyrics (part 2) In all things thou undertake to do or think use the gifts given unto you, without rashness or severity, having a reverence demeaning yourself peaceably to the profit of yourself and your neighbors respectably. Live to yourself and the Muses avoid the friendship of the Multitudeness: Be covetous of time, it …
Dirt
Dirt by Thadd Presley Hubert jumped his Huffy and felt invincible. The dirt ramp ruled. Everything was perfect. The street bully was grounded and chicken casserole would be for dinner. The next jump would break his personal record.The record was five feet, nine inches and marked with a pink chalk line. Hubert was …
Secret Lyrics
Whosoever would know Secrets,let him know how to keep secret things secretly;all will be revealed unto thee and to reveal those things that are to be revealed, and to seal those things which are to be sealed: and not to give holy things to dogs, nor cast pearls before swine. Always Observe this Law,the eyes …