Short Stories

The Maiden of the Mists

Kaie looked over the hills before stepping out into the graveyard.  Her auburn waves flowed in the morning winds as she drew her shawl closer to her, keeping out the chill of the breeze caressing her cheek.  She had always been told that coming here was dangerous.  A maiden walking through the graveyard before dawn… Continue reading The Maiden of the Mists

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This is the House Where Love Lived…

This is the cinder block house my grandmother owned.  Built in the fifties, it weathered many a storm, hosted many a Thanksgiving dinner, and home to the best grandmother anyone could be blessed to have.  When you walked through those doors, she would be there, arms waving you in to give you a hug, and… Continue reading This is the House Where Love Lived…

Poems

The Store Clerk and the Camper

(A little catharsis isn't a bad thing, right?) It was twenty to four this fateful day. And no one yet had come to play. The clerk, she took her food in hand. To eat her lunch was what she planned. No sooner had she sat down to eat, When a ticket bearer spelled her defeat.… Continue reading The Store Clerk and the Camper