My Own Vampire Maman
She walked into the crowded bar as if she owned the place. I waved. She flashed me a dazzling smile … Continue reading My Own Vampire Maman
She walked into the crowded bar as if she owned the place. I waved. She flashed me a dazzling smile … Continue reading My Own Vampire Maman
The Changeling By Juliette Kings I’ll always remember what my preschool teacher said at lunch and snack times. “You get … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: The Changeling (Happy Mother’s Day)
Remember those who came before you. Remember those who could not vote. Remember those who were expected to be silent. … Continue reading Remember… Thoughts for International Women’s Day 2020
The Changeling I’ll always remember what my preschool teacher said at lunch and snack times. “You get what you … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: The Changeling (Happy Mother’s Day)
Meg, Jo, Beth, Amy Elise and her daughter Jilly both loathed the March sisters and their sissy friend Theodore Laurence. … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: No Little Women, Only Great Ones.
She walked into the crowded bar as if she owned the place. I waved. She flashed me a dazzling smile … Continue reading My Own Vampire Maman
She walked into the crowded bar as if she owned the place. I waved. She flashed me a dazzling smile … Continue reading My Own Vampire Maman