Writing Challenges

Expert, no apologies

Listen well, for this tale I tell is neither legend nor is it lore, Its moral rings out true today, as it did in days of yore. The creature that I'll speak of lurks about and gives opinions, And no one's spared its acid tongue from Bombay to Asuncion. You'll see them rule the runways in Spring, and… Continue reading Expert, no apologies

Writing Challenges

The Crossing…

The waiting room was cheerful and noisy with chatter. An elderly man watched one of the two doors in the room expectantly, while a teenager sat in the corner twirling her hair with her fingers, looking bored. A child played with a small dog, and a young woman with dark curls and large brown eyes surveyed the room… Continue reading The Crossing…