How do you piece yourself together?
This is stories. Stories that I hate to know are true
Karlie-Aubrey was a blue jay, and Rosemary was a blackbird.
Blue jays had a tendency to be curious, which is probably what got Karlie killed. Blackbirds always protect what they love and don't give up their secrets so easily. Perhaps the reason K...
It's always been him, chasing me across impossible stretches of time. It's always been me who has turned away, stealing his heart again like the crook I am.
Nobody knows who started the tradition of losing things, but it's a long-standing one. For some, it is taken in stride. Others do their best to avoid it. Many risk it - at a certain price, of course.
What are you willing to lose?
In two monologues, a person shares a happy memory with family and a mother reflects her life.
A broken heart feels like a ghost town until something from the present links itself to the past.
Ellyn has just moved to a new city with her newly widowed father. After a particularly bad day, she decides to take a walk through the woods near her home and is greeted with more adventure than she bargained for.
"I’m having the dream again. I know it is a dream. Somewhere in the fog of my mind I know it isn’t real, but I can’t stop myself from hugging her one-last-time..."
Esther Jones is a young woman caring for orphans and looking for her daughter af...
Where do we find something when all we have is nothing?
Derek seeks solace through the support of a self-help group to help him deal with his grief after a tragic accident, realizing that confession in his case, isn't good for the soul.
Luna knows when she wakes up something isn't right. Despite not remembering anything from her last day alive, she knows she's supposed to be dead; That she IS dead. Watching the reactions of those she left behind, she gets some answers, but she st...
Short fanfic stories for my D&D character in an ongoing campaign.
Jack and Ella dream of having a baby without IVF and tonight is their last chance to conceive naturally. What should be the happiest time of their lives is marred by violence.
Various poems I have written over the years.
Generally, I have taken to writing them when I feel less stable and whole.
A young boy helps an elderly neighbour cope with the cycle of grief.
Communication skills are the #1 talent of top leaders, and storytelling in business has become more popular than ever. But fear of telling a story at work is still alive and well which is stifling the growth of executives and their people. Therefo...