Tonight is steak dinner night, my favorite! My husband Jimmy loves to spoil me. As his sous chef, I take my position at the cutting board; he heads to the garden outback with a pair of scissors. We need fresh herbs for the morel mushroom sauce. I pulled the handle of the potato drawer down by my feet and reached for the half-empty sack hidden inside, putting it on the counter next to the cutting board....
Tag: Creative writing
Through Mimic’s Eyes
Photo by Skitterphoto on Pexels.com I wanted to be as far away from her as I could. Her stillness and grey complexion made me queasy. There was a faint shadow of darkness hovering above her. It was barely visible now. It had been fading since she was taken away by the paramedics, that was last …
Ascension
Gramps doesn't have much time. It up to me to insure his ascension. It was time to set the record straight, and take him back home.
Weaver 2.0a
Hello everyone. I'm doing this post a little differently today. I'm posting work I'm not happy with, in order to ask for help. I have started the first edit on my manuscript, as most of you know. Which means I have pretty much scrapped my first round, and I am in the process of doing …