Contrails

The fading autumn sun deprives our light supply Robbing us of needed warmth and its energy Standing in the dusk holding onto the memory As atmospheric beauty streaks across the sky Satisfying our hearts desire and need to survive   Thanks to Kellie Elmore’s FWF image prompt for inspiring this short piece.

Soul Reaper

“She always had that about her, that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far, and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world.” ― Joanne Harris By day Shelby was a beautiful sight to behold for sure. She had an internal allure about her that drew new patrons intoContinue reading “Soul Reaper”

First Encounters

As soon as he entered the room Jana noticed. She always noticed, but never had the nerve to actually speak with him even though there were plenty on opportunities in the hall or in their sociology class. She knew that he never bothered with her because she was an average girl that didn’t really standoutContinue reading “First Encounters”