Flash Fiction: The Nightmare Garden

There is a garden behind Maria Terreur’s house. Sometimes you can see it from the street, but most days it hides where prying eyes won’t see. It all depends on if the garden wants to be found that day. If the garden is feeling like it can face the world. There are roses in the … Continue reading

A Boring Day and Some Great Advice

I don’t have a lot to say today. This weekend I did absolutely no writing because I spent both days tilling my yard so that it will be ready for planting. It has come along way from those days last summer when the house was half-renovated and the yard was full of trash from the … Continue reading