A short story by Miles Johnson
The phone glows as I stand waiting on line for my beverage. I stand only slightly…
Big changes for me are like a diet. They’re only temporary. Instead of actually changing the way I eat for good. I follow a diet which means I only change until I achieve my goal and then come the doughnuts. The doughnuts being my old habits like never leaving my house or not being able to hold a job. Speaking of…
Starting over can be difficult, but with the right mindset and the right attitude, you can overcome almost anything.
There once was a little girl born unto night,
Suckled by the moon’s silvery showers
Tucked in her cloudy bed
Unless you want bruised knees after begging the universe for forgiveness, don’t look at me.
Recently, I watched a video on Facebook that showed a number of older women who claimed that…
The air is so briny it clears my head.I watch as waves lap over each other,Trying to regain inches up the beach toward the boardwalk…
An Acrostic poem in the spirit of the holidays.
I have never considered myself a trapeze artist.The trick would be if I had the balance, to begin with.My…
Dark feelings screaming to get out
Holding the knife to my porcelain skin,
ready to see the crimson blood seep from beneath.