When Worlds Collide
After the intensity of last week's story I thought it might be time for another Sci-Fi film review/enactment to cheer things up. Or not. Because if you think about it,…
The Cure
I am grown now, a woman with a child of my own. My sisters and I are still close: we keep in touch but never speak about the day…
Liquid Silver
When I was younger, I would write very long stories. I learned by doing this. I also had a 'wordy head' connected to lots of thoughts. Now, I want simplicity.…
Island
Remembering my first months here during the drought of 1995. This bit of prose is part moment of reflection, part lament, at this fragile and unsettling time. June It…
Child Of Storms
There is a warm slow breeze connected by a thread, a breath, a whispered voice; a faint kiss brushing the cheek and drawing itself up, a wobbly child’s careful…
Just Like Charlton Heston
A note from me, the author. This is another story from 'So Long Polyester'. The first one I posted was 'Love, Like Stew'. The works contained in this collection are…