Category Archives: Fiction
Strength
It’s time for me to start writing with a pen instead of a pencil. It’s time for me to be strong. I’m rising tall and spreading my fingers. I thrust my face to the world. I scream casting my light around the world. The dark parts of my life start to dissipate. Slowly I become …
The White Cloud
I stared into the soup. There seemed to be a white cloud floating in the middle of it. When I stirred the soup with the spoon, the cloud dispersed and turned the soup milky white. But it didn’t take long for that white cloud to reappear. “Why is there a white cloud in my soup?” …
The Way Hands Lie
Ferns stand tall along the forest floor. Their skinny stems tickle my ankles as I walk through the forest. The Aspen shimmer their leaves singing a sweet song for me. This is where I belong. Not in town with the busy cars and oblivious people. I’m tired of those ‘No Trespassing’ signs and those tall, …
The Center of the Earth
You grabbed my hands, just when our relationship was taking off, and stared into my eyes. “If you came down to me….” you said “…I would scream at you and tell you to go away. Right now you may think I am fine maybe even fun. But, tomorrow night while you’re asleep I will wake …
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