Proud Momma Moment

This morning T and me had a bit of a rocky start.
I was trying to get him up and into the shower and he was grousing that it was Monday and he did not want to go to school.
Finally he moved to the shower and I got a coffee ready for him.
Yes I let him drink coffee in the morning.
Totally makes him more bearable.
And there is no way it is going to be stunting his growth
I got oatmeal ready for him and had a bowl myself all while I was hollering at him to get out here, meaning the kitchen, and make his lunch.
He came out alright and began to go on and on about not wanting to go to school.
Finally having had enough I told him that it was moot.
He was going to school.
T: We are not having a discussion mom, I am telling you the facts.
I got my lunch ready and was watching the clock.
Finally I could take no more and told T that I was leaving for work.
He was totally fine with that as he did not have to leave as early as I did.
He could leave at 8:20.
Got to work and was talking with K when she answered the phone.
And it was T.
My heart stopped.
Me: What’s up buddy.
T: Mom. I am running a bit late. I could not find my phone. And it was in the one place I would never have thought to look. Thomas was sitting on it.
Me: Okay. Thank you for calling me buddy. That was very responsible of you. Get going but do not jay walk or anything. Be careful still.
I called the school to let them know T was running behind schedule.
Tonight I told T how proud I was of him for thinking to call me and let me know what had happened.
He looked at me and said: Mom all I could think was you would kick my ass if the school called you and said I was not there.
Me: It still was a very responsible thing to do buddy. And I am very very proud of you.
He then sat down on the couch next to me and we chatted for about 45 minutes.
©Nov. 8/21
Picture is my own

Dance with the Devil’s Daughter

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Do you hear that?
(shrill giggles…..)
Shattered glass
crushed beneath foot
hidden face
no remembrance 
how 
where 
why 
dogged determination
try to recall
poisoned pen 
this will be your downfall.
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Whispered word
silted wind
crows
mutters
slight breath
barely heard
(coming for you)
look around
eyes wide
gloom
darkened room
shadows in the corner move.
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(he he he he)
Each step
heart beat
pause
listen
eyes darting
limbs trembling 
try to move
power is hers
oh dear
she is a little late in coming.
Blade
silver sliver
snakes between bars
liquid
reaching for…..
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(whispered lisp
doubting giggle)
Your soul
twisted 
depraved 
pain you inflicted 
torment 
blood ran in rivers
lapped at your toes
garish laughter
you did not care
pissed away
abused 
you thought 
no one knew.
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(she is here)
Bared teeth
rotted gore
slitted tongue
rolls 
upon your lips
thrust 
into your mouth
shriek
howl
battered fears
you left her to die
They promised her you as a prize.
Know this tiny man
(shaking with glee)
every time you beg…..
every time you cry…..
every time she brings you back to life…..
she derives so much pleasure.
Never should have fucked
with the daughter of the Devil.
 
©Sept. 12/20
Picture via Pinterest
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