Author Archives: Ian

The rain woke me up.That must’ve been why I was dreamin’ of Andy. In a half-daze, somethin’ outside my window got my attention. I went to look.But,it was way too dark to see anything.There was no moon. Just as I was about to turn away,the faintest, smallest little burst of lightflickered off in the distance.ItContinue reading “Blue n Yellow Rain”

With my forefinger and my middle finger, I “tap-squeezed” Wilson.To acknowledge what he said. Then we “de-hugged”. And as we separated I said, out loud,“I’m so happy to see you.” “Me too.” Wilson said. Everyone chimed in with a “Yeah”, or a “Hell Yeah”, or a “Oo-rah”. That’s when Cookie yelled over everyone,“Let’s eat!” WithContinue reading “The REUNION”

I quicken my pace. Even pass Master Sgt York.I know where I’m goin’ now. The “lodge” and a few cabins are a little ways up the side of the hillside. On a medium-sized “shelf”, or step.There’s a creek runnin’ beside the complex. To the East. And the forest is denser than the Meadows “floor”.There’s aboutContinue reading “the Animals 1965”