“Who told you it’s empty? I saw light there last week,” chided little Mary.
“Everyone knows that house has been vacant for years, Mary.” Joe couldn’t believe the stories his sister came up with these days. For a five-year-old, she was quite creative.
“Stop lying, Mary,” scolded Joe. … More The Vacant House
She woke up startled, her breath quick and shallow, beads of sweat trickling down her forehead, cool against her heated skin. The room was still, yet the weight of the dream lingered in the air. She pressed her palms to her temples, grounding herself, as if the touch alone could chase away the shadows lurking … More Beyond the Shackles #FictionMonday
On day 7 of the 7 Days to Rediscovering Your Blogging Groove, we are telling a story. Head over to Write Tribe read some stories. Here is mine.. She couldn’t take it anymore. She cried her eyes out. She still doesn’t know where it had gone wrong or what she did to deserve such disappointment in … More A Story
Void Thoughts 