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Story 30 & 31: Bugs
Another fail on my part. Last night bugs invaded my bedroom. I’m not joking. LOL I got so worked up over this I couldn’t focus to write one word. But I’m determined to pull thirty-one stories this month. This two … Continue reading
Story 28 & 29: Little Red
Here’s a Twitter double-header to make up for yesterday’s blunder. It’s a retelling of Little Red Riding Hood in two tweets. Little Red She ran into the woods, a blur of red, off to the shack on top of the … Continue reading
Story 27: Dreams
We close our eyes and dream of a world without pain. Without them. But without them we have no purpose. We exist because they survive.
Story 26: Bedridden
Bedridden. Light on, lights off. Spider on a perilous journey. Counting cracks and finding patterns. Helpless. Alone. Afraid when they come.
Story 25: The Hole
Most children avoided the hole. It was dark and smelled rancid. But some kids were too curious for their own good, much to his delight.
Story 24: Reckoning
Energy bounced off her fingertips. “You don’t want this,” she said “No, I don’t. But we can’t let him continue.” Above us evil hovered.
Story 21 & 22
**I’ve had a very busy weekend and only now discovered that when I hit publish yesterday, it did not actually publish. Usually I check, but this time I didn’t. Like I said…busy. Sigh. So I decided to combine yesterday’s and … Continue reading
Story 20: The Path
The shadow consumed the town like a disease. No one was spared, a perfect distraction from the path ahead. The more the better, she thought.
Story 18: Sanctuary
When her eyes dimmed she painted new worlds in her mind. A place she could be free. But her sanctuary was short lived. Her imagination lost.
Story 17: Second Chances
Blood ran into my eyes. “You’re not going to live through this, sweetie,” he said. I laughed. Living is optional, as long as you go down.
