Love is a longing that never leaves you, be it a minute, an hour, days, years. However, that isn’t how it starts out.
Category: Creative Writing
The Lie of Telling the Truth
Jason looked down to the grimy cement at his feet. He bet he looked like he belonged here in this dirty subway, worn shoes with their own stains on them. A glance up at the arrival time for the train. Four minutes.
Base Instinct
Chlorine is a strong chemical, one that seeps into the nose, the mouth, fills two lungs with unnatural cleanliness.
A Short Time from A Long Life
On a long island of land, there lived an isolated people, the original elves as they are known. Some whispered that to set foot in their domain once was enough to make anyone believe in the mythical nature of the gods. It was here, in this harsh land, that Isarrel was born.
K Michelle Pfoltzer 