I woke up at 2am and this is what I wrote down. I don’t know why this came out now – but I’m honouring the muse.
I shamble out of bed – shamble. I feel like a giant pile of laundry with feet. I shamble into the kitchen, turn on the kettle, shamble back to the […]
This is my submission for round two of the NYC Short Story Contest. My genre was Romantic Comedy, my character was an Aficionado and my theme was No sense of direction. I hope you enjoy!
Stretching, Lizeth looked at the clock, then rolled her eyes when she recognized how pointless that was. The damn thing was hanging by a wire, the glass cover flipped […]
Suddenly crows lift from the trees at the edge of the clearing. I straighten to watch them fly, cawing and croaking as they wing away. I wish I were that […]