As she walked around the curve in the road, she slowed, dragging her feet through…

I hear the shuffle of steps below but can’t make out the quiet conversation. It…

She pulled against Mom’s hand as they walked down the street, eager to reach their…

You can barely see him on the other side of the glass, shoulders hunched over…

Friday Fictioneers 8-28-2020 He could see the flames dancing from the top of the hill…