So finally part 2 of my Open lodge work has been submitted.
https://www.openlodge.com/impact/masonic-musings/generations-in-freemasonry-part2
So finally part 2 of my Open lodge work has been submitted.
https://www.openlodge.com/impact/masonic-musings/generations-in-freemasonry-part2
As the door slammed, she began to cry. They had never argued like that before. She reached for her mobile. Opening the message app, she type in Okay?
The phone dinged, it was the message sent confirmation. She threw the phone on to the sofa next to her. Taking a tissue from her clutch purse. Drying her tears she stood and and walked to the drinks cabinet.
It was an old oak cabinet, it had been on the family for years. The key was always in the lock, opening it she picked up a bottle of teachers whiskey and poured a shot. She picked up the glass in he left hand a raised it towards her.
“cheers, saluté’
As she sipped it ….
KaBOOM.
Two sit in the chairs
Another person turns and sits on the stairs.
The tall one has a cool beer
His friends laugh and joke great all in cheer.
Yet Thomas stands alone in the dark
Sad and moody for he had lost his spark.
The blonde turns and smiles at him,
He looks but shurgs and nods at Tim
But on she comes towards our dejected friend
Like a deer in headlights he checks his phone
Raising it to his ear he talks to himself in pretend
On route she passes the desserts and grabs an ice cream cone.