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PASSERBY.

Wednesday midday.

“Hello Halima, Lets meet up after work at our local coffee joint. I have something. Let’s say 5:30 p.m? Bill on me. Don’t you be late!” she agrees then I hang up and return to my desk. 1,752 more words

DAMSEL IN DISTRESS

Both of her

She sat by the large windows, gazing out at rows of wheat that glowed in the warm rays of the March sun, squinting as the afternoon sun’s bokeh trickled in through her half closed lids. 323 more words

Storytelling

PART ONE ; DRUNKEN THOUGHTS

“I’m not a thot! ” My best friend can argue that but let’s get one thing clear, most of  her arguments are not really what ad term as factual.

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DAMSEL IN DISTRESS

Hero's Lament

The rail lies cold against my ear,
listening not for a train
but hoping to hear the muffled
cries of a damsel in distress.

Sensing none, I follow the tracks… 65 more words

Poetry

I SAID WHAT I SAID, AND THE UNIVERSE HEARD ME

I can vividly remember sitting in the passenger side of my older brother’s car telling him that, “When I grow up, I’m not going to need a man. 578 more words

Partnerships

"Damsel in Distress."

Who doesn’t love a good bit of publishing news? I am pleased to announce that my short story, “Damsel in Distress,” is now available in the latest issue of… 515 more words

Short Stories