“Underestimate me at your own risk, it’ll be fun;
The game’s always on…”, would invariably, be her silent scream.
They called her disabled, repulsive, dependent and just how wrong they could be. mais 69 palavras
“Underestimate me at your own risk, it’ll be fun;
The game’s always on…”, would invariably, be her silent scream.
They called her disabled, repulsive, dependent and just how wrong they could be. mais 69 palavras
The old man sighs as he regards the photograph. The wing-backed chair envelops him in memory and choices made so many years ago. Painful sights and sounds assault him as the present disappears and the past reawakens. mais 717 palavras
Patient, caring, funny
halu.nuna
We are weary souls, toiling in the garden of others so they may grow in splendour. It is impossible to imagine, to articulate the purity of each moment.
mais 26 palavrasAn echo in the breaths between. Haziness, a dizzying assortment of colors drift over the opalescent nature of the suit. One could imagine themselves becoming a part of a painting, surrealism, maybe impressionism. mais 260 palavras
Join the Carrot Ranch Literary Community’s Flash Fiction Challenge
This week, we are to write about a bucket of water. I’m a bit out of practice, but hopefully this story will resonate with you. mais 123 palavras
This is Part II. Read Part I here.
Sparrow arrived back at the camp to find it stalled. The group was clustered in the middle, untied but not unrolled bedding scattered around them. mais 701 palavras