The Way Home Christmas Winds Really Old Third Person – Now in Past Tense, Then in Present Tense
The Way Home This story was originally a contest submission in the Fall WritersWeekly 24 hour Short Story Contest. It didn’t win, but I like it anyway… “I must have taken a wrong turn after the river, Daddy. The pavement stopped a while back and there’s nowhere to turn around.” “Hold on, honey, I’m trying to find it on the map.” “You’re starting to break up some.” “I don’t see any dirt roads in that area. I’m hearing another voice on the line. It’s like a whisper, can you hear it?” “No, I’m just hearing you and static.” “hang… now…” “Did you hear that?!” “Did I hear what, Dad?” “Hang up…  can’t help now…” “That voice, Melissa… Melissa?” The line was dead.
Christmas Winds I’d met Paul in early November. I had dined with other catamaran crews, and stopped for a last beer on the way out through the quay-side bar packed with yachties. Over a terrible meal of “rotis” we cat crews had all told outrageous “puking punter stories,” puking punters being our overwhelming favorite topic of conversation.
Really Old One of us is really old She’s crotchety and demanding Forgets she’s had her dinner And yells till we come to understanding Her friends despair of her And wish her voice was sweeter But it’s no good complaining ’cause no one wants to beat her! Instead we grumble to ourselves As we fill her bowl again She’ll do exactly what she wants Our dear old feline friend. by Kim Davis
Third Person – Now in Past Tense, Then in Present Tense She clicked a switch and the big electric organ hummed to life. She stuck her tongue out and moistened her lips and the rings on all of her fingers clinked as she positioned her long boney fingers over the keys.

What Makes a Weather Guy?

Kim's Interview with Jim Klein of the National Weather Service got headline billing in the Employment Times.

An interview with Jim Kline of the National Weather Service
originally published in the Employment Times, May 19, 2003

By Kim Davis © 2003

All of us who are involved with any aspect of the travel industry are deeply affected by the weather.  As a marine biology student-come-sailor, a significant part of my education involved the weather, both on the job and in the classroom.  Our lives often depend on our being prepared for the violent forces of nature, and without the help of the world’s professional meteorologists, our chances of surviving the terrible storms we encounter would not be nearly as good.

This week, Jim Kline, of the National Weather Service, took the time to answer some questions for us about his fascinating job as a professional meteorologist.

 

Two super-sized vampires ran the red light
Looking neither left nor right.
Brandishing big pick-up trucks like weapons,
They raced to beat the sun so bright.
Lips stained red on snow-white faces
They didn’t see us there.
We daytime people held our places
Afraid to take the dare.

a poem by Kim Davis

 

Why do people drive around in the fog with no headlights on?  Do they think they are immortal?  This morning we had to go through a thick fog on the way to school, which makes me nervous to begin with.  I mean it’s one thing when I’m alone in the car, but when my children with me I worry much more.  There is always about 1 in every 4 cars with no lights on driving through the pea soup.  Now I don’t know about the rest of the country, but most vehicles where I live are HUGE.  For example one particular “immortal” I passed this morning was driving a 1-ton, dual wheeled pick-up truck.  To make matters even worse, it was a BLACK pick-up truck, and it was about 6 feet from me when I eventually saw it.  YIKES!

 
 
About Kim
Kim Davis is a web designer and writer who dabbles in digital art forms and music. :-) This website is the showcase for Kim's writing samples, links and clips with a blog to keep us all entertained.
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