Tears were forming in my sleep-deprived eyes as I held the last double layered cream cookie. My child was throwing a tantrum at the…
55 Fiction: Ooh Ahh and Omm
Breathe In. Breathe out. I kept reminding myself. Keep extending, a little more, just a little more. Oh darn!! I am going to snap…
The Reply
Her discomfort was apparent, yet he didn’t stop. She felt helpless but didn’t want to attract attention of other passengers. This wasn’t the first…
55 Fiction – Blinded by Love
Away from the disapproving eyes of the world, they met. She would share her deepest desires with him. They thought their rendezvous was a…
55 Fiction – Await
The siren of police cars still echoed in my ears. A deep brown stain was visible on the floor, where she had breathed her…
55 Fiction – Choice
Single parenting is tough. My only daughter rebelled, left home and chose a path that I didn’t approve of. I was scared of the…