Pure Light

I would like to thank our lovely host Rochelle.  All other stories can be found here.  The picture, photo and sculpture all done by the extremely talented…

The Honeymoon

It’s time for that weekly fun known as Friday Fictioneers or as I call it 100 word Friday…All stories can be found here.  Thanks Rochelle…

Super Dad

I come home to my Dad in between the two twin beds I have jammed together to make one bed. I am at the age…

Lover Boy

Laura’s mom never called me by name, she always called me lover boy. She would sing it out when she wanted me to come over….

Sunday Stairs

The coffee brews as my smoke burns. The silence that fills the house broken by my music turned down low. The steady climb of sound…

Anger Rattles

My bones rattle with anger, the flesh shaken from its hold on my skeleton. Little Girl Blues plays in the background, green tea replaces my…

First Impression

In tenth grade I was sent to another High School. The Administration knew it was best to separate me from my buddies, my Dad agreed….