A Short, Short Story

"Remind me? Always?" he asked, his voice soft. She brushed the hair out of her eyes. "Remind you what?" "Everything," he said, his voice taking on a different quality, not its usual jest. "Don't let me forget. All I have to do is remember you." -Lucie Guerre

XOXO, Your Alien Angel

I wrote a tribute to a friend of mine. I'm not sure when she first appeared in my life... probably back at the age when my hands were sticky from peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and I smelled like crayons and sunlight. She was beautiful and radiant. She didn't belong in this galaxy. Well, now, [...]

September 5: Inked Pixels

Today’s prompt was a little more challenging. It coupled words that seem to juxtapose one another, and for a while, I was scratching my head as to how to approach this beautiful yet contradictory prompt. I’m not one-hundred percent pleased with the outcome, but without further ado, here is today’s poem of the day. Inked [...]

September 4: Pretty Poisons

Today's prompt is "Pretty Poisons". I took this prompt in a different direction than I had originally intended, but nonetheless, I am pleased with the final result. I hope you like it too. When one thinks of poison, one usually thinks of accidentally ingesting a dangerous substance and the aftermath. Because of certain aspects of [...]