If you have ever lived in a working class, urban area you know the kind of neighborhood I’m talking about. It’s the kind of place where you know your neighbor’s business, because they shout it from the windows, in the courtyard, and in the stairwells. It’s the kind of place where motorists share that day’s musical…
“Come on, you have to tell me! Stop teasing!” “Why? You’re cute when you’re curious you know.” Mya patted Kay’s head, laughing when Kay smacked her arm. “Tell me the truth: what did she smell like when you hugged her?” “I don’t remember.” Kay pouted. “You’re lying.” “No I’m not. You know how I feel…
I hadn’t picked up Ground in some time, but the other day I added some important pieces to it. I have more in me, but I’m giving myself time to write as the ideas come. I write purely for my own enjoyment, so there is no rush. Every now and then I re-read Electricity (their…
WOW, what a great read. I love your eerie subject and characters. Super cool story and so tight. ~ Cynthia Joseph Electricity is a free read that is just over 12K words long. You can read it here on Bits & Bytes.