Category: Writing

  • The Dangerous Little Cupid

    The Dangerous Little Cupid

    I looked up from my computer Thursday night to see a little Cupid sitting on the edge of the screen, sharpening an arrow.  I gasped, surprised, and scooted my chair away from the desk. “What are you doing here?” He grinned at me, and his smile was a little menacing. “I notice you didn’t ask…

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  • The Hall of Evil Queens

    The Hall of Evil Queens

    I stood facing a dark, misty hallway. Both sides of the hallway were lined with doors, and each door was labeled with a number, 1-10. The air around me seemed to shimmer, the mist filled with thousands of small blue icy particles. Next to me stood the guide. She was tall, her hair pulled back…

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  • The Muse Waits

    The Muse Waits

    “I missed you.” It was a spring afternoon when I finally went to see her. She sat on a blanket in the sun-dappled field, surrounded by wildflowers and stalks of wheat. She spoke as soon as she saw me. “I really did. I’ve been here everyday, waiting for you, Winter. But you never showed up.” I…

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