SQUIRREL GIRL
This tale is a story of an alternate universe. It is a story of Squirrel Girl told by the Teller of the tale. The world of the alternate universe is very much like our own world. And like our world, there are happy hours, and
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SQUIRREL GIRL DURING THE LIFE OF COVID 9: JANE’S GARDEN
The harvest moon beckoned. Squirrel Girl could not resist. She threw on a sweater, which was not quite polyester and not quite wool, but a blend of wool and polyester. Her life was like the sweater that was a blend of this and that, and
SQUIRREL GIRL: TIGER TIGER, BURNING BRIGHT
Squirrel Girl desired to heed the call of the lands across the sea. She wanted to set sail and allow Wind to take her. Yet, how to get across? She saw herself on a boat, but she needed to learn how to sail, so she
LIFE DURING THE TIME OF CORONA: CHAFF AND THE GRAIN
Where did it come from but it came. Out of the four corners of the earth, Wind came. Wind asked, “What are you doing Squirrel Girl?” “I was watching Corona separate the chaff from the grain.” Wind chuckled if indeed it could laugh, and asked,
SQUIRREL GIRL: LIFE DURING THE TIME OF CORONA 2
Squirrel Girl put her small driving gloves on. It was time to speed. Thanks to the lockdown due to the pandemic, the roads were almost empty. The few who drove sped like lunatics and Squirrel Girl joined them. It was exhilarating to allow the wind
SQUIRREL GIRL: LIFE DURING CORONA VIRUS
Squirrel Girl was busy searching for the precious toilet papers. One kind friend offered some by texting her. It was tempting, but she politely refused. She knew that the wind will disclose the whereabouts of the toilet papers. The toilet papers were more precious than
SQUIRREL GIRL: LOVE IN THE TIME OF CORONA
All the world seemed to have gone to sleep. The streets and the cities lost its din. It was uncanny to walk the streets that felt like a ghost town. Everyone avoided each other. A woman walking toward Squirrel Girl moved away, but the Squirrel
SQUIRREL GIRL: THE THURSDAY’S CHILD HAS FAR TO GO
The Squirrel Girl sighed. Then the wind heard her sighs. “Why are you sighing Squirrel Girl? Come with me,” whispered the wind. “There is a void in my heart.” The wind was wise. Perhaps wise is not the right word, but it blew hither and thither and saw the