The Old Farmhouse

He stepped out and off the porch. His feet gave a familiar crunch in the snow that broke the silence of the night. He let out a breath and marveled at the water vapor. Tough times as always. He crunched his way over to the car, which unlocked and started as he reached for the … Continue reading The Old Farmhouse

If Trump Wants to Make America Great Again

He looked at the screen and smiled. Fame here I come, he thought, rubbing his hands together. He pressed enter, and waited. He was sure of it, sure this post- "If Trump wants to make America great again he should bring back 90s cartoons"- would break the internet. The world would see him for the … Continue reading If Trump Wants to Make America Great Again

Twenty Thirty-Two

The girl sat at the window leaning on her hand. "I hate the rain", she said. Her father looked up from his book, "And why is that, kitten?" "Cause I can't go outside and play. And it looks like the sky is crying- as if everything is supposed to be sad." "I see." The man … Continue reading Twenty Thirty-Two

Ol’ Ben

"I don't like it down here," the boy said, "I'm scared!" "Stop it. You have nothing to be afraid of. All you need to do is pour these bags into this bin and you can come meet me upstairs." "Wait? You're leaving me? No!" The boy's voice cracked. "Yes, I am, and you're going to … Continue reading Ol’ Ben

Twenty Twenty- Seven

A triumph in life, he thought, is the gift we have as gods: to use our hearts and create life where there was none before. He thought about how her footsteps sounded on the grass. He thought about how the wind rustled the leaves. He looked up at the clouds; the heat of her little … Continue reading Twenty Twenty- Seven

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