“This was my first accident,” Marlise said with laughter in her voice.
Grandma didn’t find it funny at all. Continue reading
“This was my first accident,” Marlise said with laughter in her voice.
Grandma didn’t find it funny at all. Continue reading
Marlene had searched for her mother’s grave for a very long time.
All those years she had wondered what she would feel, surprisingly she didn’t feel anything. Continue reading
They had been hidden in a box at the bottom of her wardrobe for many years.
“I bought them when I was about your age,” she said when she gently handed me the shoes. Continue reading
Often she brings home a pizza from the little Italian café at the corner.
She turns on the music, listens to Dean Martin and opens a bottle of wine. Continue reading
Every Sunday he took his bike and drove across town.
He would be gone all day; it was his weekly workout, that’s what the neighbors thought. Continue reading
Everywhere we look there are fences, telling us to stay away or at least so I thought until I met a little boy, who wasn’t allowed to come out. He was fenced in; his parents didn’t want him to play with us. Continue reading
It’s the clock for all life here on earth; it shows us how much time we have left to make it right. Once the handle reaches 12 o’clock, it will be all over. Continue reading
“We lose a few, but most of them can do their job without any interruption,” Arthur explained, and I could see why he was so proud of his creation. Continue reading
I want to run, run in the sun and jump up high and land on a cloud. Continue reading
She had displayed his clothes for 25 years, and now there was nothing left but her head. Continue reading