Month: June 2011

Snip. Brush. I watch her work. How do I make a tinting sing? Can I put her life to notes? Will she care then? #tweetstory

Red Beard swung his hammer – harder than before. Max parried. Red swung again – he wouldn’t be the student. #tweetstory

He beat me up again. I wanted to hate him. A voice said that was wrong. So I’ll keep praying for him.

Do I ask? Should I tell her? What if she want’s kids some day? She gone this long – what’s one more day? #tweetfiction

My son died. My heart was overwhelmed. I wrote to find peace:99 blogs, a novel, a tweet story. Still I look.