Paint, Paint – Sew, Sew, Sew
One more stitch, one more smear of paint. As an artist he had just finished his art. As a seamstress I’d just finished mine. Together we created the finest but … Continue reading
Happy New Year By Sara Spring
When I first met her, the words and stories tumbled from her mouth like a barrage of information I was not expecting and neither did I want. This was supposed … Continue reading
The Closet
By Sara Spring She searched his face for intent as he wrapped the silk tie around her small wrists binding her to the hook in the closet. She could not … Continue reading
Little Red Riding Hood
By Sara Spring Winnie Brice sat at her desk in the seemingly empty office and paused from typing to pick stubborn piece of lint from off her red sweater. As … Continue reading
The Nun
The Nun, by Sara Spring As I walked to work and felt the cold nip at my finger tips, I passed a convent. There stood an old woman in a … Continue reading
The Boy and the Candle Shop Girl
Chapter 1 The Candle Shop Girl stood at her booth positioned along a busy sidewalk filled with bustling vendors and obnoxious consumers. Dressed in grey with her dark curly hair … Continue reading
1,2,3,4…, By Sara Spring
Flags bearing the crest of each country from all over the world hung upon the walls of the archaic room in which a short fat bald man stood at the … Continue reading
It's Tea Time, with Stella Martini 