Photo Prompt Short Story The Glasses is a short story I wrote for a photo prompt contest I was invited to enter. The photo itself
by T.L. Whitaker A story that was written for my writer’s group. The prompt was Cruising. I was a new adult when I had my
Annie was nervous about the elevator. She kept to the back and stayed at the ready. There was actual music playing in the elevator, the
Annie was surprised. How could someone as big as this kid? Adult? Sneak up on her? Why wasn’t Arthur watching her back as she kicked
Annie sighed. I seem to be doing a lot of that lately, she thought. “What do you want to do?” Arthur’s voice interrupted her thoughts.
Annie watched him walk down the road. Maybe she should ask his name. Then maybe she shouldn’t. Humanity, was different. It seemed the disease spared
Ok so maybe it has to be written down to be completely effective. Maybe it is only good if on wishes on paper. I mean