Daily writing promptHave you ever unintentionally broken the law?View all responses I might have been ten years old, and my aunt sent me to the store for snuff. We were poor, so there were no sweets, except for once and a while having blackberry cobbler from the blackberries that my cousin, my sister, and I... Continue Reading →
When Hatefulness Comes Home to Roost: Fandango Story Starter
He woke with a gasp, the metallic taste of blood filling his mouth. The hair on his neck bristles from the fear that his foes may have followed him and will continue to try to hurt him. Colin had known that spewing hateful words at the young woman in the lace dress just because she... Continue Reading →
Help from Heaven 