Short Story Sunday: Magnolia
Nobody takes notice of frumpy middle-aged women walking old dogs. Magnolia walked down the path through the trees. She thought … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Magnolia
Nobody takes notice of frumpy middle-aged women walking old dogs. Magnolia walked down the path through the trees. She thought … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Magnolia
Standing on the hill among the wind swept oaks blanked with mist from the lake she imagined herself in a … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: A Mysterious Stranger on a Hot Dry Day
Nobody takes notice of frumpy middle-aged women walking old dogs. Magnolia walked down the path through the trees. She thought … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Magnolia