"If this wasn't her blind date, she should scream..." ©2017 Kecia Sparlin; 195 words
"She had his eyes, her mother's mouth." ©2017 by Kecia Sparlin
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"The salesman brought a box and slipped her tired foot in a new, patent leather shoe."©2017 Kecia Sparlin; 99 words
Molly plucked up her infant to run. The dragon's wind whipped her skirts. ©2017 Kecia Sparlin; 198 words
"Her gaze skimmed broken toys, gaudy parts in states of disassembly and electronic disrepair."©2017 Kecia Sparlin; 100 words
"...the young people among whom she rode spoke pidgin Russian." (A Pansy Tale)©2017 Kecia Sparlin; 198 words
Alcohol-induced hypothermia should have killed him ...©2017 Kecia Sparlin; 100 words
Wretched day. Write a little. Wipe the tears. Edit that. Wipe the tears again. More writing. Clean the tears from my glasses. Put them on again. Write some more. Tears. Save. Close the chapter away in its file. ...know another... Continue Reading →


