Slaying Her Dragons


Sitting by herself in the cozy café, she could feel peace coursing through her. The chartering of people all around her came as if from behind some thick veil. She was in a world of her own. “I must do … Continue reading

Your Hold On Me


Sit in the dark; I still do With tears in my eyes; I think of you In my mind; for day and night You are there; and don’t take flight Those times of our togetherness Are now losing their vividness … Continue reading

Change


This story was written for my Book Club’s short story competition and won second place. ————————————————————————————————————– Anaya smiled as she laid her son in his cradle. She had come a long way. Smiling as she sung her baby a lullaby, … Continue reading