Tea Leafin’ for a Drum ‘n’ Bass
I washed me clothes ‘ere. Washed me skin, me wounds. Now they say ‘m washed clean enough t’ go. May not’ve had privacy, but this was mine. Was mine. Now […]
Tag Archives: Friday Fictioneers
A drabble challenge hosted by Madison Woods on her site: http://madisonwoods.wordpress.com/
Lady of War
I’d wanted him to burn. That’d been all. But here we two are: the only things alive in this waste of a world. I don’t know why that crow affects […]
Unveiled
From the forest path, an apparition, a pale, floating thing out of my nightmares, hovered and slid toward our home. That thing wearing a black gown and veil came bringing […]
The First World
My first sensation was an infant’s pain. I now know it was a needle stick, a catheter passing into my anterior coronary artery. And my first memory is of a […]
Meet Me
A note stuck in my doorway Meet me. Meet me? Meet Whom? And where? I crumpled it up. It wasn’t for me anyway. Must have blown against the screen last […]
For a Moment, Sam (Revision)
For a Moment, Sam. I hadn’t been there in decades. Now I’m sitting with a letter from her attorney—one I didn’t know she had. I know what’s within this envelope […]
