The Palette

The festival of lights was here once again. There were electric lights all around the buildings; pretentious twinkling little stars in their own right.

Play A Different Tune

I had to hope that one day soon, you would find me and play me that tune.
Cherry

Nightmare on Third Street - Chapter Five

I looked up tiredly from my hands as Dominic bounded into the room, a smile on his face as he looked at me.

Mount Grandeur

I'd appreciate any sort of response, critique, feedback, comments or whatever you want to say.

Madonna and Child

work in progress

Flutter

Indecision flutters, moth like against windowpanes of change, seeking the warm beacon of security while misunderstanding the danger of exposure in the shadows— elixir to those who prey.

THE HUNTED story

Trying to hunt a rabbit in the deep woods is a challenge. The hunter discovers the most important thing is not hunting but the memories which take on a more important meaning.
Cherry

EAGLE WATCHING story

How would you like to watch an eagle, zoom and zip from thermals to clouds and back again? Read the story and be part of the journey. Richard and Esther love writing contemporary stories.
Cherry

Musically Useless (For Caldwell)

You writing my story has prompted me to try and write it too!

The Outcast - Chapter Sixteen

I can't imagine Jazz leaving the door open of her own free will.

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