Monthly Archives: March 2015

50-Word Story

My hold on this fragile life is slipping. All that I had hoped would come to pass is merely blinding white and lacking all warmth and compassion. I am falling, yet all is silent as existence soars above me, capped … Continue reading

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The Girl at the End of the Pew

The Sunday was hot and humid, and I was young. I sat in the back of an old church with friends listening to the distant sermon, enthralled by the girl at the end of the pew who rocked back and … Continue reading

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