Everyone thought she was crazy watering her yard with a hose. It wasn’t like she had a lawn. It was all bark and flowering plants.
I was minding my own business, outside tending my herb garden, when someone throws a blanket over my head, hauls me up on a horse
Constantine Jones sat on the bottom of the museum steps wondering what just happened. Earlier that evening he’d put on his best Armani suit, a
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Photo by Mariana Montrazi “This stops now.” “But Daddy! Deedee needs to eat too!” “She’s just a little girl, Hal. It’s…
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Elena Arizmendi Mejia and Leonor V. Magnon posing for their organization, La Cruz Blanca, which helped wounded soldiers during…
The Price of Love a short story from Marla Todd “He stole my heart,” she said. I looked up at the pretty blonde woman in