Hello lovely readers! It’s time for another Reader’s Choice! I’ve loved doing these posts again and I hope you’re enjoying them too. For those of
Storm Clouds Gathering…
storm clouds gathering… as they say, showers (hopefully) bring with them flowers…
Seasons
Winter ice crystals growing creatures sleeping through the day waiting for the warmth Spring flowers reaching up dancing in the falling rain welcoming the
The Bridge at the Border
Dusk is beginning to fall around me, the shadows are creeping ever closer. Long tendrils of darkness reach out and begin swallowing everything in their
Restless | 200 Word Story
You are restless. The world is calling you, calling you to do something. Maybe something profound. Or maybe something… just something. You’re not sure what exactly,
Freckles | Reader’s Choice
Thank you to all of you who participated! The inspiration is the word “freckle”. I hope you enjoy! “Mom,” she said softly one night as
Welcome to the New Scribe’s Canvas!
Hello Lovely Readers! I am so happy to finally be able to share the new Scribe’s Canvas with all of you! Things look different but
Reader’s Choice | March 2018
Hello Lovely Readers! I’m so excited to announce that I’ll be doing another Reader’s Choice! I’ve missed doing these and thought it would be a
an arrow to the heart
with an arrow to the heart the world shattered in a state of internal confusion. thought it was a myth, that phrase, home
Lazy Sunday
time to get started, time to begin the day, but… the bed is cozy…
and the cold grips your heart…
The wind lashes at your face, making your eyes squint shut and your cheeks burn with the cold air. You try to wipe away the
Masterpiece of Neutrals
A soft dusting of snow drifted down from the gray sky above. There was no breeze to speak of; the layers of puffy clouds hung
Pondering
Pondering Drifting, swirling leaves Time falls away
Early Morning
It was early, long before the birds awoke. The sky was still an inky blue, the sun was hours away from rising and the moon
The Invader Called Love
beware the invader that pesky Love it comes in the night drawn to the connection born from your blissful ignorance and your simple belonging.