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Does it really matter?

Call Me Ishmael
Take the first sentence from your favorite book and make it the first sentence of your post.


Does it really matter?
This is the sentence from the book, “Looking Back Texas”, by Leanna Ellis. I finished this one, and another one, “I Dream of Genies” by Judi Fennell.

A few pages of the first one, and I was like ugh….. How much more I can take? I can’t abide endless talking. It drives me nuts. I put it aside, and picked up another one to read. Then there was no one to take me to the library. I was bored with nothing to read.

I was back to Looking Back Texas. OhOhOh! It turned out to be riveting. I raced from one chapter to the next. In the end what is usual for me, I couldn’t wait to find out what happens at the end. I must tell you here, my this habit is deplored by family members. They wonder why I can’t go through the suspense of a story?

When it’s killing me that’s the only recourse left open to me.

Archie leaves his wife Betty Lynne after a marriage of forty six years for a younger woman. Betty asks him before he leaves, as to what she should say. He says to tell everyone that he has died.

The story is hilarious. Betty arranges a funeral, and people get frightened by seeing Archie alive, when they are thinking him dead. They think it’s a ghost.

The other book, I Dream of Genies was all about genies, a talking cat, and magic. Eden (the genie), and Mat (her mortal hero) go through a whirlwind of frightening situations. Mat finally frees Eden from slavery, and from the clutches of an evil vizier who wants her for a wife.

Both books were unusual in their subject matter. I couldn’t tear away myself till I finished them.


A Time to Snooze

Daily Prompt: Generous Genies
Remember those lovely genies who grant wishes? Well you’re one and you’ve just been emancipated from your restrictive lamp. You can give your three wishes to whomever you want. Who do you give your three wishes to and why?


What three wishes?

I don’t have any to give.

It’s my time to snooze.

A Time to Snooze

One of my Dreams

Daily Prompt: Strike a Chord
Do you play an instrument? Is there a musical instrument whose sound you find particularly pleasing. Tell us a story about your experience or relationship with an instrument of your choice.

Wish those were my hands playing the piano

If I could find a lamp with a genie, my first wish would be to learn, and read the music notes of how to play the piano. Alas! I never found one.

Oh! Come to think of it, I did get as a going away present (from a ladies club) a small brass one.

Where is it lying now?

I think (I am not really sure), I must have given it away when I was disposing things right, and left, after R passed away.

I realize (much to my chagrin), I should have rubbed it to find whether any genie had resided inside it. It would have been a quick way of getting a wish true.

It’s too late now to think about it.

Maybe one of these days I get a piano, and then see about a teacher to come, and give me lessons.

One of my Dreams