Madame Noir arrived on time as usual wearing black shoes, a black blazer, and dark stockings all of which was topped off by a tinge of red in the form a skirt the color of red wine. 447 more words
Greetings fellow humans, and non. It’s been a crazy week over here. From driving on ice for 500+ miles, to having my MS receive two requests during #PitchMadness (YAY!!) I thought I would take the day off since, well, since I’m off. 60 more words
It’s that time of the month again! No not that time!
It’s time for some six word stories! Currently there isn’t a huge following, but hopefully as time passes more and more writers around the world will be contributing to this little exercise in creativity. 157 more words
by Paul B. Cohen
Miranda always said she felt safe in parks. This was why she blithely strolled home from the university unaccompanied. She would walk in the gloom of evenings, even through the intensity of obsidian winter nights, to the terraced house she shared with Ollie, Angela, Tony and me. 407 more words