#50 Lunch
In the school of elementary, Wednesday held special place. For some quite sentimentally, It shimmered with sparkles and grace. You see my friend it…
Read essayBrowse the archive
A Short Story A Day
#49 Pete’s Breakfast
Pete woke up to a flash of light entering his bedroom. The sun appeared to arrive instantly, blazingly bright. With a quick yawn, he…
Read essay#48 Sticks and Stones
Tim sat quietly on the playground. It had been several days since he’d made it through a recess without torment, and today looked promising.…
Read essay#47 Mile Marker 164
Lying in wait, the post stands alone. The middle of the journey The road in halves Gone far enough not to turn around. Far…
Read essay#46 The Lake
The lake rolls by, it’s water holding the experiences of its embraced. The child who learned to swim by paddling to her mother. The…
Read essay#45 Breaking The Spiral
Jenna sat on the plane, at the start of her two hour flight home. She’d been away for a few weeks, and was eager…
Read essay#44 The Inbetween Land
“Where am I?”, the man called out. The foggy grey space he appeared in did not answer. The cool feel of mist, alternating to…
Read essay#43 If Pets Could Talk
If Pets Could Talk… Dog: “OMG you’re home! I’m so happy to see you. I did so much today while you were away! It…
Read essay#42 Rage
Tim was always a little bit of a loser. Not that anyone ever called him that. Most people referred to him as ‘meek’, ‘mild’,…
Read essay#41 A Letter To The Eager Train Lady
Dear Lady, I try to see the good in every one, giving the benefit of the doubt. But you defy my logic skills –…
Read essay