The Sport of a Tease – StormWeaver #28

“Which way does one go when one does not know the way?” Chloe says from behind. I can feel the smile on her face. Try as I might not a single detail comes back from when I came here. I shade my eyes from the sun and look left and right.I hear Chloe snickering.I turn … Continue reading The Sport of a Tease – StormWeaver #28

Be my Guide or is it Bride? StormWeaver #27

She’s out of the bush and brushing herself off before I can get to her.“Go,” she says.“Why were you hiding?”“To watch you take the wrong way.”There are still leaves in her hair and the fragrance of flowers drifts off her lips.“I know my way.” But I don’t.She gives a small laugh. “Please, then don’t let … Continue reading Be my Guide or is it Bride? StormWeaver #27

Bounty Hunter – A One Sentence Story

In the shadow of the overpass, in front of the upturned, “Dan’s Farms” truck, Dan said, “Let’s make the best of it” to his companion who leaned on his shopping cart; a rolled carpet, zippered plastic bag and a bucket of shoes precariously balancing on top, the wheels just touching one of the fifty, ripe … Continue reading Bounty Hunter – A One Sentence Story