I don’t remember what I wore. I can no longer see the faces, but the sea of people rolls on in my memory. I was 18 and my world was just...

** I have revised a post I did in 2014 so that it flowed more like a story, combining two summer memories into one the previous post is :...

Once again I am back at the computer writing the story that just won’t go away, so here is another scene that I wrote like a year ago but...

Hi everyone this small excerpt just came to me in a short writing session, I am not sure what leads to it or what follows it, but here it...

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Do or Die.” You have three hundred words to justify the existence of your favorite...