by Cindy Riach
A short story.
The doors of the elevator closed.
Today I’ll search my inner mind,and gather memories that I find.And all of…
January 13, 2018
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I stared at my clock that read 4:19 A.M.
I wish there were as many animals in the world as people. Well, there could be a lot less people. Perhaps less than half of…
What brewed his pipe? What hurled his heart? What gave him the courage to erupt?