Short Story Sunday: Writing on the Wall
Every house I’ve ever lived in as an adult has had writing on the wall. It’s usually phone numbers in … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Writing on the Wall
Every house I’ve ever lived in as an adult has had writing on the wall. It’s usually phone numbers in … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Writing on the Wall
Damn. What a night. Fighting demons and their fucking friends. Max rarely even thought of using four letter words but … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Dream a Little Dream…
Note: Welcome. I’m away today seeking cooler weather (under triple digit) so enjoy this “classic VM rerun.” A Man Should … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: A Man Should Have What He Wants
Leaving her lover’s bed she pulled on one of his shirts and went downstairs, past his piano, past the sleeping … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Mere Mortal
When You Grow Old A short story by Juliette Kings “Who will take care of you when you get old?” … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: When You Grow Old
The Changeling I’ll always remember what my preschool teacher said at lunch and snack times. “You get what you get … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: The Changeling (my favorite Mother’s Day story)
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.
It wasn’t just one of those days. It was THE day. At least it seemed that way, for a few … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Blow Up