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She never wanted to be a mother. Never wanted to be a wife. She had been an unusual girl, disinterested in dolls, barbies, or games of “house”. The closest she had ever gotten was the castle she got as a Christmas gift one year. It became a beloved object to… Continue Reading On Account of Adrienne
He sits in his car, with the door open, his long legs hanging out of the car…his shaggy head bent over a newspaper. He looks up as I walk by with the first of four baskets. He smiles and my heart pinches, shrinking in on itself. He is a predator.… Continue Reading Wolf in the Laundromat
Val was having nightmares. All variances on the same theme. He was there, either as himself or represented. Always charming, smiling, endearing her to him. He would draw her in, engulfing her with his voice, his flesh, his word. He pulled and pushed her along, chattering, endlessly chattering about nonsense.… Continue Reading “Open Your Eyes” – A Work of Fiction
