Write! with Peter Hering

Dreariness settled in, pasting its pallor across my afternoon like a hurried stroke of a painter’s brush. However, the madness would seep in a stay for awhile; meandering into the squalor of my two-bedroom-apartment life.

Excerpt from: ‘Promises from Tobago’
L. Jerome

Happiness doesn’t settle into your bones like sadness does.

I knew that when I began defending what was ‘mine’ and ‘hers’ I had – essentially – nothing left. My pile of irrelevance was disproportionately insignificant; even when it came to the household trash and Salvation Army giveaways, I can up short.

Excerpt from: ‘Promises from Tobago’
L. Jerome

Let revenge drive you and patience guide you.

It’s better to ignore history than to repeat it.