Shelly Lynn StonePowerless Trolls and My Pretty Little Ballot BoxMaybe I will vote for her because I like her shoesApr 26, 2019Apr 26, 2019
Shelly Lynn StoneFinishing TouchesRosalina held the toothpick in place as she yanked the door shut, giving the knob a quick twist to make sure it locked. One unit over, Mr…Apr 14, 2019Apr 14, 2019
Shelly Lynn StoneLet Trump Eat His HamburgersPresident Trump recently hosted the Clemson University Tigers at the White House and served them food from McDonald’s, Wendy’s, Domino’s…Jan 16, 2019Jan 16, 2019
Shelly Lynn StonePromise RingTina and Corey were together five months before they did it on Johnny’s parents’ bed. He might have loved her. She was certainly good to…Jun 5, 2018Jun 5, 2018
Shelly Lynn StoneinThe JunctionRipeSometimes when they kissed she thought he might be ready. She would send a hopeful breath to mingle with the air between their lips and…Apr 14, 20181Apr 14, 20181
Shelly Lynn StoneStage FrightI was a chorus girl in The County Player’s production of “The Music Man” when Saint Charlie first asked me to flog him. I liked Charlie; he…Apr 11, 2018Apr 11, 2018
Shelly Lynn StoneinThe JunctionFuneral Flowers“Roses or magnolias?” I ask, holding up two hats. Henrietta rolls her eyes and turns her back to me.Dec 15, 2017Dec 15, 2017
Shelly Lynn StoneinP.S. I Love YouThe Fat Lady CriedMarilyn took a piece of paper from the brown-bag cover of her social studies book. She handed it to me, hesitantly.Dec 5, 2017Dec 5, 2017
Shelly Lynn StoneShovelI wake with a strange joy when I hear the snowplow pass. I can’t get him coffee or make them eggs. No reminders about school-work or…Nov 23, 2017Nov 23, 2017
