Silent Night
written by: Jim Bates
Ralph Kaczynski had been a salvation army bell ringer for seventeen years and it was by far and away the coldest ...
Ocean Restoration
written by: Kelli J Gavin
@KelliJGavin
The only hit I have ever welcomed was the slap of a wave
First, my ankles and then my thigh...
A Wonderful Childhood
written by: Frank Geiger
Her name was Donna Weaver. His name was Trevor Bower. They first met at the Wawa where he worked, usual...
Clouds of Time
written by: Christina Fitzi
I had never seen a girl as beautiful as her. She lived on the same street as I did and, as often as possibl...
Crewel
written by: Jemimah Wren
I got out of my car, took off my jacket, and put it and my purse into the trunk. Carrying just a clipboard, pen and my...
Ladybirds On The Beach
written by: Michal Reibenbach
Upon arriving in Israel, together with your mother, father, two younger brothers and a maiden a...
The Intervention
written by: Rich Rurshell
Jenny got into bed like her mother had told her to do and pulled the covers tight over her head. Daddy wa...
