Don’t Wait On Me

Don’t Wait On Me

His cataract eyes squinted and the corner of his lip rose as he leaned forward. His grip on his shopping cart tightened as he demanded, “Why do I see you two together all the time?” Disgust rolled off in waves. I frowned and glanced over at my husband before...
Made and Unmade

Made and Unmade

Though I write of my perceptions and experiences, we are all multi-dimensional beings. But then again, aren’t we all one? _ _ I see what stories are made of: science fiction characters come to life; fears become reality; impossible dreams no longer unobtainable. I’ve...
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