Wake up with the kids. Get them ready for school or the sitter. Work. Pick them up. Play, cook dinner, bathe them, get them to bed. By the time the house is quiet, there isn’t much left for this space. That’s why it’s been silent lately. I’m editing a longer...
Flash Prompt: “You receive a package with no return address. Inside is an object you recognize from your childhood — but it’s impossible for it to exist anymore.” A package lies on the doorstep, getting damp from the rain. Reaching out to save the box from its soggy doom, a...
Flash Prompt: Someone returns to the backroads of their past. Headlights blur my vision for a second, making me swerve. “Thank goodness I haven’t been drinking,” I say to no one. Driving these roads so long ago helped me escape. Each turn would uncover a new adventure — or trouble....