Hopefully the Janitor Reads This
Haiku on Toilet Paper
Tag: Human Interest
Stories My Craft
Smooth as Silk
Preacher Ashton delivered the scripture from Isaiah in a hushed whisper and ended it with a thunder clap. Mom shook her head in agreement while I hung on every word. Aunt Margaret said the preacher was smooth as silk, but I just thought he spoke from the heart.
Conversations My Craft
Our Eyes Are Watering
“Go breathe on her.”
“Let’s let nature take its course.”
“We might all be dead by then.”