Yeah Write #7: The Chance Not Taken (Microstory #242)
Shift over! Catch that bus! Two telephone workers–one fresh in his twenties–on the job. My nineteen-year-old stomach flitters, my change falls, he picks up the rollers. Was that smile a … Continue reading
December 2, 2015 · 8 Comments
Yeah Write #3: Microstory #241 – Outriders
Dust assaulted. Two horses in braided, bit-less bridles hung head to hoof. Riders pulled brims low, bandanas high, and duster collars straight. “You’re barkin’ at knots.” The other dug, found … Continue reading
November 25, 2015 · 6 Comments
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