Zoë found that markers and mileposts do not always point the way home. The landscape changed as soon as she pictured where her heart wished to go. The bucolic setting of the churchyard evaporated and was replaced by a swift moving...
Nothing is black and white.If someone paid the price for saying:"That's not my job"there is a fine chancethat the statement was correct on at least one occasion.
Sometimes, through the turmoil,a restless soul sees opportunity unfoldan...
Gary likes his stuff.
Model airplanes, winged creatures under glass, notebooks packed with scribbles and clippings, and portraits of loved ones made from found objects. Don't even dare use the one syllable word that begins with the let...
One Black EyeA HawkThe WidowYou are still in the running forUltimate TargetDisregard the noticeAll Vacancies FilledYou feel the calm coming onno reason for euphoriaWonderParanoia You will be selected when least expectedThere is always a...
A slash of weak sunlight fell across the trivet with the blue rooster. It served as a weight so the construction paper wouldn't fly off the kitchen counter. In black ink Maia printed for the kids' sake, and used the words reminiscent, i...
I read your rolled up note. Took me a few minutes to get it out of the bottle, and then the edges were wet because the cork leaked, but all the words were there. I appreciated the message but it didn't go deep with me. Guess I've been s...
Leesa frequented the Food Court every day. The mission at hand was to record the stories of the people she saw, like the middle aged lady who talked to an empty chair. Leesa also observed the teenage boy who wore an Eisernes Kreuz on hi...
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