They keep pulling her away from her piano. She isn’t yet lucid, but trying to fight her way out of the nightmare. The strangers. Why
Tag: Fiction
Balefire – #writephoto
“Ladd, come along, we’ll be late. They are lighting the balefire for Wizard tonight,” Mercy said. “That old goat,” replied Ladd, Mercy’s older brother. “I
Above the Weeds
She took a walk that hot, sweltering day, taking her puppy who was learning to walk on a leash. She lived in the country and
Lost Life
The old man and the boy slowly walked into the old factory facility even though there was a “No Trespassing” sign. The boy said, “Why
#MarquessaChallenge – At First Sight
It only happened to Rachel once. Maybe because, after that one time, she never let it happen again. If it had happened again, she hadn’t
One-Liner Wednesday
A quote from my upcoming novel: “Wendy always dresses so old for her age,” thought Miles, “even when we are meeting friends for drinks and
The Write Scribe 