Browsing Category: Short Story

        He loved how there was always change: new details, accents, refinements of room that cast all known and loved as new.  However grand, however small, nuances that changed the spirit—spirit of a home, spirit of a home, the souls that lived amongst; visiting or making home.         Natural of tones, simple […]

        She felt the moon.  She felt the magic—both calling to her then.           A change on the wind, cool blow from the north.  There would be a killing frost; ice crystals’ suspend in air and sky forming halo around full moon, bright aurora around form, hinter-edged in prism light, kaleidoscopic in the […]