Don’t Answer Me
Don’t Answer Me by Miles Rost The screech of a car horn right outside the window barely made Daisy flinch. In the small ground level apartment, she sat on a bed. With her arms around her legs, she...
View ArticleFriday Fictioneers – Homeward Bound
Apologies for no posts in the last two weeks. Vacation and depression do affect a person. Here’s the latest Fictioneers offering, albeit a couple days late due to birthday stuffs. copyright Jean L....
View ArticleFriday Fictioneers – The Icehouse
(Author’s note: Bronchitis, a cracked wrist that will soon be able to be out of splint permanently, and lots of work to do before winter camp next month. All of it is making me go crazy and want to get...
View ArticleFriday Fictioneers – Friend Like You
(Author’s note: I have started a new job. This means I have to adjust schedules. This also means that my writing may be later. But please, make sure that you stop by. I hope to eventually get onto a...
View ArticleFriday Fictioneers – Golden Brown
(Author’s note: None. Have been dealing with some stuff the last week, mostly environmental. Here we go for this week!) © Lisa Fox Golden Brownby Miles H. Rost “This is your office, you have two...
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