The End

This story came to me after a visit to the cemetery near my house. I saw the name “Olander” on a headstone, and I knew that it would show up in a story soon! Ol...

How I matter (part 2)

Chapter 2 I Matter. As she lay on the ground, stunned by the appearance of two words that had never occurred to her in quite that way, she noticed that the spac...

How I matter (part 1)

Chapter 1 Fight or flight mode had kicked in again. She, a tall, thin woman with brown hair tied up in a ponytail, ran against the feeling. Or into the feeling....

I know all about you

I know all about you.(The scariest phrase ever written.)I know all about you.(Please don’t tell anyone.) The morning broke gray and flat. Sheera nuzzled her wet...