Short Story Sunday: Circles
Circles “The damn circles are back. My crops are gonna be ruined by it all. We’re already having a cold … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Circles
Circles “The damn circles are back. My crops are gonna be ruined by it all. We’re already having a cold … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Circles
Off To See The Wizard Druce had just pulled his toasted seed and dried berry bread out of the oven … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Off To See The Wizard
“My parents were sluts, both of them. I’m the last person to throw stones but my dad was sleeping with … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: House by the Ocean
I’m not special. I’m busy. I’m different. I’m impatient and frazzled more than usual these days. I’m a mom. So … Continue reading Musings On Moving On
August woke to an empty bed. Essie was already up and out. She’d taken the fur. He knew where she’d … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Warlock Woods
I’m not special. I’m busy. I’m different. I’m impatient and frazzled more than usual these days. I’m a mom. So … Continue reading Musings on Moving On
“What are you? You never grow old or change. You made love to my great grandmother. She said to my … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Stranger No More
I’m not special. I’m busy. I’m different. I’m impatient and frazzled more than usual these days. I’m a mom. So … Continue reading Musings on Moving On