Write a story or poem of 5 Lines or Less using the word madness
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It was madness to move in in the first place.
It was equally madness to stay, especially as long as she did.
But then again it would have been madness to leave without a plan.
That in itself was seen as madness but there was no alternative.
She had to leave to escape the madness that would have engulfed her.
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I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination and wacky sense of humour which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and am a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes!
In November 2020, we lost our beloved Maggie who adopted us as a 7 week old pup in March 2005. We decided to have a photo put on canvas as we had for her predecessor Barney. We now have three pictures of our fur babies on the wall as we found a snapshot of Kizzy, my GSD when Hubby and I first met so had hers done too.
On February 24th 2022 we were blessed to find Maya, a 13 week old GSD pup who has made her own place in our hearts. You can follow our training methods, photos and her growth in my blog posts.
From 2014 to 2017 'Home' was a 41 foot narrow boat where we made strong friendships both on and off the water. We were close to nature enjoying swan and duck families for neighbours, and it was a fascinating chapter in our lives.
We now reside in a small bungalow on the Lincolnshire coast where we have forged new friendships and interests.
Madness can be like that I think…sort of rolls over you…
or consumes you Michael.
Sounds like head and heart are in a war. Hope there is a peace agreement on the horizon. Thanks for sharing.
It was me over 35 years ago and I got out after 8 years. Best move I made.
Well done, and I’m glad your madness is gone.