11:30, and I’m lying on the sofa, saying my prayers. The night is dark outside the trailer door, and it’s all quiet, like the world is empty. Then, out of nowhere, there’s a loud smacking clang! – like a large tin can being kicked. My eyes fly open and I freeze in place. Then the porch lightContinueContinue reading “Night Noises”
Category Archives: Short Stories
Lollipop Boy
I was working the supper shift at the restaurant the other day and served a young couple with a baby girl and a little boy. Now something you should know is that kids receive a free lollipop after their meal is finished…
Falling Silver
Was it like silk? No, that phrase is far too hackneyed to describe the divine music I heard that night.
Benita J. Thompson 