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Tangled Traditions
TANGLED TRADITIONS written by: Karen Southall Watts - Thank goodness for long-suffering nurses, the man thought as he...
The Gift of Snowflakes
The Gift of Snowflakes written by: Robert L. Ferrante - He heard the wind become a howling ghoul outside ...
The Gift We Carry
The Gift We Carry written by: Christina Stewart Frost bites our ears, our noses pink, cheeks bright...
The Morning Star
The Morning Star written by: Jon Negroni - The snow had come in the night and done it clean...
The Light We Keep
The Light We Keep written by: Itunu Taiwo - From her kitchen window, Sade watched as the last light bulb...
The Icicle
The Icicle written by: Sally Butler A sliver of silver had glimmered and gleamed And sparkled a...
A Dublin Christmas
A Dublin Christmas written by: Julian Lee The Liffey sleeps beneath a pale moon’s gleam, While Grafton’s...
An Old Man’s Christmas Eve
An Old Man’s Christmas Eve written by: LaVern Spencer McCarthy He lives alone inside a rusted shack...
The Bell
The Bell written by: Sera V Worrall Gold, red, an orange glow Fire reflected in the glittering...
Christmas Pudding
Christmas Pudding written by: Claire Farrow A bulbous drip hung, hovering from nan’s hairy nose, glistening in...
Come Sit
Come Sit written by: Paul Thwaites We must cultivate our garden, Too late for frippery or artifice...
To Grandmother’s House
To Grandmother's House written by: Andrew Careaga - “Hey, Siri,” Dennis said as the onboard GPS screen glowed to life...
The Visit
The Visit written by: Barbara Avon - My heart is covered in soot. Black, like the coal in Kringle's bag...
