A Knock on the Mirror

A Short Story   I was alone in the apartment. My roommates had all gone home for the holiday break. The moon stood in the sky, and I had just finished sitting through Chamber of Secrets on ABC. I had a whole four weeks until …

The Park Bench

A Short Story He saw her there everyday. And everyday he’d lean up against the old oak tree, pretending to read the paper, but really just stealing glances. Long, chocolate-colored hair. He imagined it smelled as sweet as it looked. Her eyes were the same …

Rise

I’ve wondered too, When I look to the sky. Is He there? Can He hear me? Does He care? Can He heal me?   I’ve shed tears At the answer. Not in doubt, But in joy. As relief floods My Spirit, And gives me employ. …