August 6: Flash Fiction Challenge

August 6: Flash Fiction Challenge

Swirling somewhere in the cosmos is a horse I once rode. A nameless palomino, or maybe he was brutishly large and black. I can’t remember. But I remember how I accessed the other world– Running clockwise round and round the coffee table my father built of...
The Ordinary World

The Ordinary World

I’m pondering my own ordinary world to better grasp the hero’s journey. I’m just a writer, trying to undo the 9-to-5 rhythms that tethered my body and mind to desk and duty for years. Most of us can recognize the “career path” or...