Thoughts

Somewhere at the end of the winding road before me, "I see light at the end of the tunnel," ceases to be a metaphor.

Monique DeNiro in Winston-Salem, United States

September 18th, 2014, 9pm

It was 21.1°C with few clouds. The wind was light.

Christine and John want to know more.

John said thanks.

Writing is my life and the world is my novel.

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