Her Eyes

Her Eyes

On

Her glasses were crooked. Of course they were. The light metal frames were slightly bent, leaving them always looking just slightly askew. It lent her an air of… I don’t know, vulnerability. On someone else, it might be awkward or unattractive, but…

The Gift of Clarity

The Gift of Clarity

On

From time out of mind, Marjorie had led the fight for an alcohol-free county. It seemed like her entire life had centered around the ‘sins’ of alcohol and drugs. The ‘bad people’ and the ‘good people’ were all that mattered. It didn’t…

His Love

His Love

On

The pen felt awkward in his hand. He gripped it so tightly that he feared it might break. He wasn’t good with words, but this task was more important than most. Maybe that made it even worse, more awkward. She was leaving…