Feb 9
2023
Non-Fiction
Why I Write
I write because it is the voice I don't have when I speak. I prefer myself in the written form.
Curiosity Killed
the Blogger
Fiction, flash fiction, and essays from a mind that won't sit still.
Dec 20
2022
Flash Fiction
Premonition
It was a cloudy miserable day, rain and hail pouring down hard like glass shards… Everyone in the hallway stopped as he rushed in completely…
Dec 9
2022
Fiction
Sleep Deprived
The last time he slept felt like a galaxy away. So, this felt wonderful. Finally, a good night's sleep on the horizon. A spacious…
Dec 8
2022
Fiction
Photo Trilogy: Limbo; Missed Connection; Ralphie's Big Adventure
Limbo — I have spent so much time underground that the days are blurry. The eerie fluorescent lighting, clammy warm temperature…
Oct 18
2022
Fiction
Bottomless
Thursday, 11th September 1986 Dear Diary, Anna had a pretty dress on today. She has shiny hair. It glows in the sun. She is always smiling.