Edit: Because I am trying to write each and every day, from now on this link will take you to the home page where the most recent writing will load. Once there, click on the title to go to the story and for other options and navigation tools to get to previous stories.

A Little Boy

He came looking for her and they touched in the hallway, just like feathers falling in the air…

Old Black Water

That boy liked horses and trouble and ended up marrying “a wonderful English girl”, who liked horses too,

Time Slips Away

As part of my #FromNowOn pledging that I am doing and in the interest of “practicing writing” as I have committed, I have taken the advice of my long ago teacher and have been sitting here all day writing, not just two hours.