"Hello, hello, hello....
is there anybody in there?
just nod if you can hear me...
is there anyone at home."
by now I had hoped that I would have found more people interested in reading more stories....
either I am not working at networking, sharing, or adverting enough or all who read run to the Toilet to Empty their stomachs having read some already.
My blog is becoming uncomfortably numb.
A collection of short stories (The Boys of Gruberville), poems, lyrics, and thoughts of Ray Winkleman. - - All contents of this Blog are protected by Copy Right Laws. All rights reserved. © 2013 *Comments Welcomed and Encouraged - Especially Constructive Ones*
About Ray
- Ray
- North East Ohio, United States
- Good or bad, I encourage everyone to post comments (constructive critics prefered) about what ever you may read below. I'm no great writer, but I have fun with it. Hope you enjoy. Editors NOTE: For the record...I have included some poems that I wrote while being in sad/dark places. Writting down those feelinigs and thoughts would help get perspective on being sad. So I included them just to say, if you have ever felt this way, you are not alone. Write your own feelings down. Read over them and maybe share them with someone you love/who loves you. Don't let it bottle up.
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im here! keep writing
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