Archive For November, 2011
“We’ll always have Paris.” The glass shattered into thousands of tiny, wet diamonds that spread across the kitchen floor like a miniature army bent on conquering the world. “We’ll always have Paris?” I tried not to let my voice deteriorate into a screech but it was really hard. “You have got to be kidding me, [...]
James stared at his cell phone, afraid to answer, afraid not to. The number on the display wasn’t one he recognized, and James didn’t give his number out to just anyone. That meant it was one of three things – a wrong number, the stalker proving just how efficient he was or…or something had [...]
Tessa challenged me to a drabble based on this picture: But I couldn’t tell the story in 100 words. So she agreed to let me write a 200-word flash fiction instead. – Going through the dusty boxes in the attic, Tommy found an old strip from a photo booth. Clutching it, he ran downstairs. “Nanna!” [...]
For Tessa, Someone Like You Walking in grey, Moving on, not moving forward. I struggle with my sadness as your dreams come true, Mourning my loss, You celebrate your giving. Quiet and still, the world is always here, Nothing but your best, but I couldn’t fight. It isn’t over inside my heart, Yours will always [...]
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