Love Alone is Worth the Fight
Fighting is bad, right? I mean who actually enjoys going round and round and bringing up all those ugly feelings? Personally, I run from it. Like crazy. I avoid it, and I cry, and I make all kinds of excuses.
Short Story Saturday
“Be Real” Melanie shielded her eyes as the computer stirred to life. Just one last e-mail check before calling it a night. Her fingers tapped the keys. She hadn’t felt like this since high school when Toby Layman waited on
Check out my short story “The Door” on page 41.
