The Unwelcome Visitor

On a moonless night, mist like an eerie intruder, descended upon the woods as a thick white blanket, enshrouding the trees which silently protested. 24 Words This was written for the Weekend Writing Prompt by Sammi Cox. For instructions, click Here.

The Lapel

“The interview will commence in ten minutes so you need to go over there and fix his lapel.”  Rhea was mortified.  “I can’t,” she protested. “Don’t be silly,” Angela snapped.  “You’re responsible for making sure that the guests look good in front of the camera.  Now get over there and fix the lapel or you… Read More The Lapel