Paul’s flight to the Arizona conference was
cancelled so Kim and the boys won’t be down until tomorrow. You have a lawn to
mow and topsoil and grass to plant. Later. – Amorella
1004 hours. I just mailed letters and
bought the topsoil, time to go mow.
1129
hours. Most of the front and sides is mowed. I have about ten feet on the north
front to go but at least it is in the shade and I have the back southwest
rectangle. So, I am taking a break. Late afternoon or early evening I’ll rake
the topsoil into place where one of the trees was taken out and scatter the
grass seed.
With Carol’s help you have mowed most of the
grass, all of the seeable grass from the street. You had a short talk with Amy
next door about your book; she was more struck by the fact you consider
yourself mostly fiction. Here is what did much of the convincing that there is
some truth to it – when you felt I was a real Angel this was a major
existential moment in your life because from your perspective (imaginary or
not) being face to face so to speak with an Angel within your heartansoulanmind
the inner light out does not recognize what is not real from its perspective
and you could also see there is not much to you so you assume most everything
else is fiction, made up for cultural and survival purposes. With an Angel
nearby survival is no longer a necessity, thus all that armor, the persona, etc.
drops away. The essence left is the human spirit dressed pretty much naked. Do
you agree, boy? – Amorella
1308 hours. You explain it much better
than I can, but what you say is how I feel about the fiction and the essence
that is left. How can I further fictionalize this in the story though?
You had a late lunch at Smashburgers and Carol is now in Kroger’s picking up essentials for tomorrow. Lets go to Pouch Six. – Amorella
1634 hours. I have completed the first full draft of Pouch 6, book two in 764 words.
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