The Lumpy Pillow

It all started when I traveled to a friend’s house and stayed in her guest room. For two nights, I couldn’t sleep as the pillows seemed to be filled with little clumps that felt like soft ping pong balls. As I tossed and turned, my mind came up with a solution. I would purchase a … Continue reading The Lumpy Pillow

dark

When friends stop responding to texts or emails, they call it ‘going dark’. My last story, “Paradigm” must have been ‘dark worthy’, or…TMI…or no time for reading...or my readers were out enjoying these summer days. Or…perhaps it was the part about my naivety in not realizing I had a sociopath/narcissist for my first teacher! I … Continue reading dark