Fiction

Spewing Tar

Short Story I take a deep breath and say my truth. The chest of my parents, Bernadette and Matthew raise as their eyes grow wide. This is me and they’re…

LOVE LANGUAGE

Short Story Speak to me in my love language and nothing else. Denver woke up to the warm glow of the sun peering through silk curtains and a bouquet of…

The Roses Will Continue to Grow

This story was hard to write. I wanted to challenge myself on creating something off an image and when I saw the young woman, I instantly fell in love with…

The Secret Mind of Basil

Short Story Somewhere in the future, the time is midnight where the natural glow from the sky has been replaced by dozens of man-made luminescence. With her hands shoved into…

One With Nature

Whenever I was angry, my mother told me to go hug a tree. I always thought that was her way of saying “go away” since she was one of those…