Ms. Munrow was indeed dead. The moment Trinadia’s dreams started happening was the moment the witch started to fade away. She had no control over what was happening to her. Trinadia’s grandfather was an exceptionally grand wizard. To ensure that the secret was never revealed he cursed Munrow the Witch. To perish, fading away into […]Read more "The Sorceros’ Stone Part 3"
For granting wishes, especially the ones I whisper…Read more "Gratitude "
I finally finished the two short stories I started last summer. I would post them but posting is the same as publishing. I can’t publish because I want to submit to a journal or review. No previously published works is the usual rule. I’m so excited about these pieces. Unfortunately, I’ve missed all of the […]Read more "Finished Story"
“What’s really keeping you from the life that you want and deserve?Read more " Hope and The Dirt Path "
Admittedly, I’ve let myself down. Allowed the world around me to dictate how I should feel about myself. That was never me or at least not the me I know. Life has a revealed a layer of myself that I had no idea existed. Raw, ugly, sad, exhausted, curiously apologetic. As if I deserved and […]Read more "For You, Happy Belated Birthday, I Promise Not to Let You Down."
I got it. Like, when you were in school and you knew you had mastered the lesson because you can, like second nature, without hesitation answer the professor’s question to his satisfaction. “Thank you Ms. Latimer. Now let’s move on.”Read more "Musings On Storms, Understanding Loss and Gain, and The Book"