fiction

Weed in God’s Garden- The Key

I started writing my first novella thirteen years ago during the darkest period of my life which is why I’m dedicating this story to a man who told me not…

6 PM

5:56, Don pulls up into his driveway and sighs with relief. He made it on time before 6 p.m. Never did he imagine as an adult he’d have a curfew,…

Your Likeness

I was walking home through Town Square the other night, when I stopped in my tracks. A billboard of an advertisement caught my attention and as I gaped at the…

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…

Prefer Not to Say

A business owner scanned over the application of an individual. It was hard for her to determine which sex they belonged to. Their skin was transparent. They had wide almond…