He had quickly become the star of the fruit stand, squawking and walking right into customers’ hearts. One night, though, an owl spooked him, and Carlton ran out into the…
Six red apples scattered beneath a tree. A grocery run turned violent? An angry teacher? Maybe simply a universal truth painted in real life. She walks on and blows her…
The boat moved swiftly, but his hand still twitched. Often he’d wanted to quit, such hard work for so little reward. But days like today were the dream he lived…
This Writer’s Space: Leslie Hauser. The lovely Cassandra Page allowed me to join her This Writer’s Space series. Check me out at the link above! 🙂 This Writer's Space: Leslie…
The room looks as it had five years ago—vacant and full of promise. She’d hoped to fill all the emptiness, but she’s remained lonely, clinging to the remote control for…
She could hardly blame her hair anymore. It was all laid out in front of her. The lifeless nights and dreary days were her own fault, a consequence of laziness.…
