Feb 9
4 min read
Grass Isn’t Greener On The Other Side
Short story
Inspired by the writing prompt on Daily Prompt: “A young child goes to sleep in his bed & wakes up in his favorite story…”
“But it’s only 8:30pm, mom!” screamed Jonah.
Staring deep into his small frame displaying his best face full of rage, Sandra didn’t say a single word. She closed the curtains, turned off the lights, and slightly…
