Why We Were Brought Together Isabel’s daughter Allison had named the puppy Hannah Montana after that dreadful Miley Cyrus character, and of course Isabel was okay with it. After all, it wasn’t her dog, it was Allison’s, a gift from her father and the dog was to stay at his house. Right. “Ha!” Isabel huffed … Continue reading Why We Were Brought Together
Tag: Liberation
At the Border
When Jenna arrived at the border, she was surprised to find a guard at the gate. His jaw was square and his lips were pinched into a straight line, as if he’d spent a lifetime clenching his teeth. “Who did you used to be?” she asked him. He didn’t smile but his face visibly relaxed … Continue reading At the Border
At The Sink
At the Sink Written with my Thursday night group with the prompts: step by step, unready, can’t go home, a long stream, unsolid, downtowner, I don’t want us to be strangers again, he was like the man I remembered, stinky, lies, tree fronds, it happened in David’s mind, Buddhist cat’s acupuncturist, at the sink, love … Continue reading At The Sink