Day 219 Writing Short Stories
Sweet I let the sweet candy roll on my tongue. I swirled it against the roof of my mouth andContinue Reading
Author: K.A. Ashcomb
Day 218 Ruminating And Writing Short Stories
Home The spiders crept into all the corners. The dust had settled on the floor years before. Every cabin, everyContinue Reading
Day 217 Writing Short Stories
Smoke The fire burned hot and bright orange among the crowd. The smoke rose high, accompanied by sparkles. People circledContinue Reading
Day 216 Writing Short Stories
Hoard The first snow of the winter was falling. It gushed down with the whipping wind, coloring the landscape white.Continue Reading
Day 215 Writing Short Stories
Cradle The snow had fallen over the land. It cradled the quiet town into a soothing slumber. The mid-winter morningsContinue Reading
K.A. Ashcomb 