52 Weeks – Week 2 -The Rifle
The Rifle – A few birds take flight from the overgrown weedy land in front of the stoop, but everything else is silent. Beyond the yard there is a fence and beyond the fence there is a pitted dirt road. Beyond that are trees and forest and Frankie feels the weight of someone watching.
52 Weeks – Week 1 – Avalon
The fog swirls around my feet as I walk along the edge f the lake. There are shadows, swirling in the mist, light that moves and fades. It has been so many years since I have seen the shores of my home, of Avalon.
The 52 Week Writing Challenge
Back some 15+ years ago, when my daughter was little, I met another mom at a mother’s support network. We became friends, casually at first, then closer, then many years when we didn’t hear from each other at all. We both believed in magic and mothering and nature and raising our children gently, surrounded by …
Memoirs and Writing
52 Weeks – Week 2 -The Rifle
Content warning–this story is grittier and the language may be rough. The words for the prompt lead to something darker…
