His Path CandyH2O 2018-11-29 2020-11-22 Life / micro poem His path, long and dark, where choices were sinister and he’d not look back. ShareClick to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Author: CandyH2O Author/Writer, FreeThinker, Humanist, Atheist, Veteran 🇺🇸 USN Intelligence, Warrior, Vegetarian, Dog lover, and just for fun...Watercolorist (hobby). View all posts by CandyH2O → Previous PostDarkness Dwells Next PostRowboat 2 Comments Walks in Watercolor 2018-11-29 at 08:17 5 years ago The perfect opening for a mystery novel. CandyH2O 2018-11-29 at 09:29 5 years ago Excellent idea, thank you! Comments are closed.
The perfect opening for a mystery novel.
Excellent idea, thank you!