Delicate Fusion

Delicate Fusion

The shell of her ear curls like the petal of a flower soft and pink-rimmed. How many times I studied it when we were children – the delicate fusion of edge and inner furl. One was fused more than the other – one flower bud open. One...
She Calms | A Short Short Story

She Calms | A Short Short Story

The sunlight dapples across the layers of battered paint where she leans against the house and he knows that her skin will be warm to the touch. But he also knows she will jump like a scalded cat if he does touch her. Or a scalded woman. She is as beautiful to him as...
Keep going and on

Keep going and on

you urged me up the tattered hill pedal pushed lungs gasping for air. I chanted in my head keep going keep going and on down the other side to a steeper hill...

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