My Musings · Poem

She would see this through…

She stepped out into the night, a gust of wind swirled around her. She pulled her cap over her head, brazing herself against the cold. She began her walk, each step taking her farther away. Farther she walked, away from the warm place she considered home. Every step fell heavy in her heart, but she…… Continue reading She would see this through…

Short Story

Every Little Thing, Every Shade, Every Bottle….

She had no clue what was on her mind. Something made her want to pick up a pen and write. She rummages in her drawer for a pen. For whatever reason, she wanted something fancy. She found one of her glitter calligraphy pens, picked up a piece of paper, and wrote, ‘Every Little Thing, Every…… Continue reading Every Little Thing, Every Shade, Every Bottle….