Latest Fiction Post
- The Library After her mom closed the bedroom door, Rae watched the sliver of light creep under her door. If the bathroom light was on, then she could pretend that her parents were awake in the living room. And if her parents were awake in the living room, then she was safe. She clung to this thought as she hid beneath the covers. Everyone knew that monsters couldn’t get through the blankets. As bursts of orange and yellow began to morph into shapes in her mind, she heard a train whistle as clear as if it was in her room. Now her parents would dismiss this. Call it a dream or tell her she only heard the train passing a few neighborhoods away. But it was so distinct and close. Rae sat up, eyes darting to make sure her dolls hadn’t moved. They never did, but she could feel them watching. Her eyelids drooped, but her mind bugged her heart until her body twitched with panic. She gathered her courage, bundled her blanket into a lump behind her, turned on her dog flashlight, and leaned over to look under the bed. Two bins of Barbies took up the space there. She pushed them back against the wall so that nothing could hide behind them. No movement or noise indicated that there was anything more there than toys. Sitting back up, Rae tried to reassure herself. She was being silly. What could a train do to hurt her? How could a train even get in her ...
Latest Poetry Post
- Lonely Ballerina Ballerina’s dance across the wallpaper that lines Eleanor’s bedroom. Every time she begins to close her eyes, they move. A pirouette, a grande jeté, a pas de bourree around a stone fountain, beneath the stars. The dancers turn and leap, smiling and laughing. Eleanor stumbles out of bed and assumes first position. The dancers don’t look. She spins three times, pushing for a fourth. They don’t notice her stopping short. “Hey!” She waves at them, waiting for them to watch. But they laugh louder, look only at each other, and vanish. **************************************************** Like this poem? Read more like it: http://www.wedbushwrite.com/carnival-dance/
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