F ormidable foe naught A ppearance friendliness C oncocts devious schemes E ntertains thoughts ruination O ver period gains victim's trust F uels plan ideas sheer wickedness E ventually strikes weakest point V ictim unaware secretive pattern I ncidental hostile efforts unnoticed L urking behind the designer evil masque. © 2019 June Quintin
Ethics class debate Topics suggestive relate Words, emotions resonate Statements reverberate Justice retributive late Nemesis notorious slow fate Bits 'n pieces ruminate Remarkable stoicism demonstrate Weighty chock-full plate Beyond call of duty meditate. © 2018 June Quintin
Rearview mirror resemblance vulture Upshot origin badass behavioral culture Parallelism buzzard high perch tree out of sight Male sits facing computer screen awaiting exploit Combination old pics and text bundled pack lies Misrepresentations self seek vulnerable preys, sigh Pretext long term relationship hopeful attracts Genuine women, money plus multitude self-satisfacts Clever conception plus facetious expressions Relax scorned women conceal deep-seated aggressions Inevitable future bait and switch reciprocate Drama free serendipity twist of fate anticipate. © 2018 June Quintin
Man appear perfect gentleman Dates 1,2,3 good mannerisms Vulnerable fish available catch Oops! True traits begin mix-match Warning women background wise Handsome man be snake in disguise Prior succumb thoughts e-erlast love Behavioral patterns important note thereof Once a liar, always a liar Once a cheater, always a cheater Better alone or true friendships world see Avoid heartache, set the dastardly rat free! © 2018 June QuintinA Sprinkle of Balderdash
Today's prompt be rather powerful Incorporate boundary personal world By virtue of 'crystal clear consolations' Utterance loved one's excellent affirmations Ruination overshadow beautiful yesterdays Flat refusal further down road opportunities Declutter, eradicate concentrated visionaries Exterminate, destruct overwhelming memories Comfort knowledge retain persona self-respect Mixed feelings admission degree be lowlife met Written off friendship forevermore non-exist Categorize in perpetuity non-entity persists. © 2018 June Quintin Writing prompt: crystal clear consolations https://puttingmyfeetinthedirt.com/2018/05/06/may-writing-prompts/
Morning social media conversation 'Hi' Forbidden one certain quite surprise Exchange details Karma laughable cite Age preferential genuine remain polite Humiliation feelings thankful overcome Transformation healthy self-esteem done Laughable extend best wishes younger gal Old flame of mine appear groom you well Unbelievable whene'er he not be with thee Entertain thoughts other women wanna see Cycle one hundred percent perfect clear me Player in disguise from whom glad thou free Amazement outsider's view disgust apparent Imagine adult child watch o'er single parent New release one moved on versus one remain stuck Awesome feelings fare better area true love luck. © 2018 June Quintin
Thoughts per day Range 50 to 70K Mathematical equation Constant mind invasion Topic of despair Catastrophic affair Sudden thoughts Reason distraught Dating guidelines Interesting finds Red flags pop Conversational flops Intuitive perception Nit-pickity selection Two strangers together Possible couple forever Thinkin' back Third date hacked Understand refuse Pre-bamboozle confuse Busyness boss Relationship loss Portrayal post design Sudden irksome remind Time precious - move on Chase feelings forlorn Back to window shop tactics Follow face-to-face contacts Resume loving partner search Three dates maximum research. © 2018 June Quintin
Tomorrow is the scheduled date of the foreclosure auction of our co-owned home. You who remained a ‘squatter’ in the cute 3 bedroom ranch have failed to prepare yourself for the inevitable.
You appear to have pipedreams and I’ve become merely an apparition throughout the past seven years since tired from working two jobs while draining my savings chose to flee the premises.
Three weeks ago a relative brought to my attention the local newspaper’s legal notice ‘Mortgagee’s Sale of Real Estate’. A sincere attempt to contact you via phone and inform you was met with a slew of F-bombs thus I chose to press end the call and not listen to your outrageous mannerisms.
You entered my life under false pretenses when I was most vulnerable. You were so sweet back then saying all the right words. When the charm wore off I learned the meaning of the word insidious.
I wonder what was going thru your mind last evening when you called me out of the blue. Did you think your distress call would result in this good-hearted woman you supposedly loved so much offering up cash.
Your call is one I should have let go to voice mail. I never knew a man could talk non-stop unless behind a podium in the world of politics. Tired of listening to your blah, blah and more blahs, I placed my cell phone on the couch and watched TV while you continued to rant on and on about poor you.
Nearly an hour passed before the cell phone’s battery chose to eliminate you from close proximity via electronic wave lengths.
I fear you are on your own as I’ve had to deal with and resolve my own personal problems with little assistance from you in recent years. The gal you once knew toughened up changing her persona since forced to live in survival mode.
I’m similar to synonymous with a pipedream’s nightmare as I no longer fall prey to your schemes.
This morn I ran the statistics on the house. Wow! The value has increased 30.06K. The successful bidder a.k.a. buyer is likely to get one fantastic deal.
No amount of nice words flowing from your mouth would ever change my disdain for you and the ordeal you put me through.
I wish you well. Reality here is I hope never to hear from you again during this last chapter of my life. I was a blessing and you managed to drive me away with your lack of common sense combined with laziness.
The norm for me is practice the ‘silence is golden’ method in a relationship filled with baggage. It’s a simple pattern of MYOB with minimal enlightenment.
Typing the brief polite farewell text was easy since I was livid at the time. He cancelled our plans without offering up a real explanation other than hoping I’d understand. Really? Understand what? You think I’m psychic.
Press the send button and there’s no turning back. I think. I ponder. I follow thru. Instant relief overcomes me only I’m not prepared for the sadness ahead. My decision was the final curtain to end a relationship with no future where he was always in the driver’s seat and I the passenger at his mercy.
Reflecting on our brief time together I was constantly there for him. I encouraged him. I stroked his ego when he was into self-blame. I allowed him his space. Although not asked I utilized precious time researching the life of an addict and how it affects the family dynamics.
Slowly though it became clearly evident he had less and less time for me thus I had to face the realization of what an addict does to himself and his family members. My man is an enabler and grows weary early on of his son’s demands for cash. I watch in bewilderment.
His hardheadedness is worse than the Zodiac sign ‘Taurus the Bull’. He knows he’s an enabler yet he’s so fearful of his kid’s safety he forks over hundreds of dollars of hard-earned cash on a monthly basis.
Wake-up to reality I think. You aren’t helping your child. The stack of lies he’s fed you far exceeds the height of some of the world’s tallest skyscrapers. How can you be so naïve? I can’t say even a ‘boo’ since this is not my child nor my problem.
Sadly I see a whole different picture than you. Until your kid seeks treatment, winds up behind bars or worse he will make your life a living hell, drain your wallet, your savings and possibly have an adverse affect on your health.
I can emphasize with your problems only I can’t honestly say I’d know how to handle a similar situation would one of my children fall victim to the world of drugs. I prefer to think I’d practice tough love which is the hardest form of love.
Two days later the tears flow. I’ll be okay I tell myself. It’s better to curb a relationship in the bud than waste precious time until my endurance for the words ‘I’m sorry’ and ‘hope you understand’ reach the extremes .