Queen's Korner

The Love we share is one that has grown It has had it's fair share of ups and downs around the merry go round! You are simply my reflection and you have allowed me to see me clearly I had to dig deep to find my true self but you; you pricked every fiber of my soul Talking about digging for GOLD..who knew that the treasure I found which is me Would be worth so much and so profound... I desired greater knowledge; to be whole I wanted peace and you gave me hell so I could have a guide.... I wanted freedom and liberation yet there were times we were trapped Trapped in a cycle and pattern others laid out for us Finally we got through it; The pain and pleasures brought forth great explorations Chaos, Distrust, disloyalty, Jealousy, Insecurity all rose their heads within our union No wonder it has taken us so long to find our way.. No matter what the people say We have written our own vows and set our own standards We are free in thee and within our being We are liberate...

Surprise It had only been a week since I had returned from Honduras. I wasn't in the right state of mind with Uncle Seymour's passing and all. It didn't help that I had to leave Nadia behind with our new friend Miguel. What else could go wrong? The sounds of Lucky Daye's song 'roll some mo' began to play lowly and increased as my phone rang. I answered it reluctantly. "Hello," I didn't pay attention to the number displayed; I just answered, and when I heard his voice, I wish I hadn't. It was my ex, Daniel. What could he possibly want from me at a time like this? "Miko, hey bae. I heard you were back in town. Sorry to hear about your Uncle Seymour. I was in the neighborhood and wondered if I could drop by. It's been a long time since we've seen each other, and I figured you could use a friend." What the hell was he on? "Uh, actually Daniel, I'm not in the mood for you nor your shenanigans. I have a lot to deal...

Detective Moore on the Scene             The dreariness of the city was starting to get to everyone it seemed. She had just gotten a call to report to a homicide crime scene, when she was on her way to the bistro, downtown for a late evening coffee and danish, but that would have to wait. The blue and red lights flashed relentlessly as Detective Moore pulled onto the scene. 233 Cherrylane Avenue. The light misty rain trickled steadily. 'Evening Detective Moore, Seattle's finest!' A scraggly voice came from a rookie, Jenkins. He greeted Detective Moore as soon as she stepped onto the scene. She responded reluctantly, "Jenkins, What do we have here?" Before Jenkins could get a word in edgewise, his partner Spinelli was already spilling the tea. "Well, it seems as though a love quarrel went bad, but I'll let you be the judge of that. Two bodies, male and female, no sign of forced entry". " Spinelli's voice grew faint as Detective Moore wal...