The Web page of Joe

This is a collection of Joe P Gimenez writings

Some background

Joe Gimenez as he is known and Pat as he is known to others.

Is a true Islander from the island of St. Thomas in the U.S. Virgin Islands.

These writings will show you his true to life side .


JPG Story

Alive ©


As I walked deeper and deeper into the woods the trees began to come alive. The big oak trees looked like aliens from another world, the ferns looked like little fairies as they danced in the wind. The path I was on was wet from a recent rain and being damp was slippery. As I maneuvered my way up the path to a clearing, I began to see the dim light as the evening sun had gone down. I hastened my pace and there on the edge of the hill I saw the final rays go down beyond the distant sea.

I thought to myself how beautiful the sunset is yet hardly anyone ever stops and looks at it. If it were gone tomorrow no one would even miss it I thought.  Waiting in the silence I could hear the different night animals as they busily went about their searches for food and who knows maybe even social gatherings. The night was eerie but the stars shown above like beacons in a distant land. I turned on my flash light and I started back towards my home which by now was completely dark.

In my haste to see the setting sun I did not leave any lights on. Not to worry, this place was safe and well beyond the violence of the city. As I drew nearer, I noticed that the door was open. I thought did I forget to lock the door before I left? The answer came back a resounding NO. I turned off the flash light and made my way steadily towards the cabin. My heart was pounding from the excitement and danger. I managed to get next to the window and peered in.

I saw a rather tall man, in ragged clothes searching the cabinets for food. He did not see me and I thought to myself, if I wait, he will leave. Little did I know this intruder had other plans. As the minutes turned to hours the intruder having eaten his fill fell asleep on my bed.  Never having to deal with a situation like this before I decided it would be best to confront him in the light of day.

As I huddled near the chimney the cold wind began to blow. I was worried that some wild animal might attack me but soon I was fast asleep from weariness and fatigue. As the morning sun rose in the distance I remembered about the intruder. I got myself together and decided to confront him, As I opened the door I was struck by what I saw…..