Looking Out My Backdoor

Tennessee hadn’t looked at the porch screening long before she started to see the faces. They were distorted, grotesque, like the masks from that one episode of the Twilight Zone with the rich family.  They became more distorted as the gray screening began to sway, threatening to cave in on himself. Taking a deep breath,…… Continue reading Looking Out My Backdoor

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Bree sat on the padded bench attached to the bay window, staring out as she wondered how long she would be at the wheel. It had already been two days.  She hadn’t been at the wheel this long since Oliva was diagnosed and started going to therapy. Her therapist was going to love this. Bree…… Continue reading Parts

She’s A Beauty

The lights and sounds of the midway were almost overwhelming as Body was drug by a very enthusiastic auburn-haired seven-year-old chanting, “Come on, come Brody!” “Okay, okay,” Brody couldn’t help but laugh, “Can I stop to take a few pictures, at least? One of us has a job to do here.” He had known that…… Continue reading She’s A Beauty