Idyll/Idle
A tree branch falls. Nobody notices. The wind lifts and drops five dead leaves onto the sidewalk just outside God’s own, moss-covered house.
Flash Fiction
The Plight of a Housecat
Luna was glum; Luna was furious; Luna was hungry. Her human had forgotten to serve her her afternoon bowl of Meow Munch...
A Letter from My Broken Mind
I’m disappointed in you, at least a part of me is—the part of me that still had dreams for you; dreams of tomorrows better than yesterdays.
Flowers
Nouha loved flowers—she picked them wherever she found them: by the vast grove of olive trees where her brothers worked, along the city streets under the shadow of skyscrapers...
Facebook Marketplace
For Sale: American flag...