Anna Mahan-MillerWriting Prompt - ClosureIt’s cold out. It’s cold out and I’m kneeling on the ground. The dampness is sinking into the knees of my jeans. You know how much I hate…Dec 31, 2015Dec 31, 2015
Anna Mahan-MillerHe Doesn’t Bring Me FlowersHe doesn’t bring me flowers very often.Dec 31, 2015Dec 31, 2015
Anna Mahan-MillerWriting Prompt - FearI sit in the arm chair in a room lit only by the images on the television screen. The night is quiet and all is still, the witching hour…Dec 31, 2015Dec 31, 2015
Anna Mahan-MillerThey Found Me In Your CorridorThey didn’t realize that I was missing until the silence of my not talking hit them. 7 years old, small in stature and missing within the…Dec 31, 2015Dec 31, 2015
Anna Mahan-MillerSubject Prompt - LoveThis is a letter that is not a letter, a song that is not a song. I give no rhyme or reason. I am not wise and there isn’t much that I…Dec 31, 2015Dec 31, 2015
Anna Mahan-MillerLossIt wafted on the light wind, the scent of lavender and smoke. Unexpected and out of place it stopped me in my tracks and I breathed in…Dec 31, 2015Dec 31, 2015