(a true story) He was magnificent. The biggest, most beautiful butterfly I had ever seen. A male monarch, fluttering his wings, bright orange with black veins. Mrs. Kay, my sixth-grade teacher, had been teaching us about the life cycle of monarch butterflies and how to tell the difference between males and females. The male monarch […]
Continue Reading »Rites of Passage – an essay
I remember being afraid as I walked along the gravel road with my dad. We were going to see a dead person. I was ten years old. I had never seen a dead person before.
Continue Reading »A Private Life – short story
Monday was always wash day. Vera’s forehead glistened with sweat as she fed the heavy wet cotton sheets and pillowcases through the wringer-rollers. Her mother had proudly purchased the Maytag washing machine in 1929 from Sears, Roebuck and Company. Now it was more than twenty years old and Vera was ready to get rid of […]
Continue Reading »Six-word Stories
It turns out that writing a six-word story is challenging. Here are four that I wrote.
Clearly I haven’t mastered the concept yet, as none of the four made the cut for publication in a literary magazine. Writing a six-word sentence or a six-word slogan is pretty easy. But to invoke motion and emotion in six words is not easy. I’ll keep trying 🙂
Random Encounters – 3 short essays
These three short essays are based on real events from my life. I discovered it is not easy (for me, anyway) to write in the first person. After this, I think I will stick to writing fiction.
Continue Reading »The Turtle Muse – a short story
I wanted to write an interior story. So, most of this story takes place inside the head of the protagonist. Also, except for the mention of a deceased actress, only the non-human characters have names.
Continue Reading »Potted – a short story
“Potted” is a short story I wrote one afternoon when I was visiting New York City.
Continue Reading »The Two Bettys – a short story
One day when I was grocery shopping, I overheard two stock clerks in the produce section talking about their mothers. I heard one of them say, “I call my mom Betty, ‘cuz that’s her name.” And thus this short story was born.
Continue Reading »On the Edge – a short story
I gave myself the challenge of writing a one-sentence short story. Here is what I came up with.
Continue Reading »Glory’s Justice – a short story
I originally wrote this short story to submit to a fiction contest.
Although my story was not chosen as a finalist, writing it was a fun and challenging exercise.