Category: 250 words

  • Room Service

    The only time we ever got to spend the night in a hotel was almost ruined by my brother’s insistence that we order room delivery.  He believed no one in their right mind could eat plain peanut butter and jelly sandwiches in a room this nice.  Larry needed a hamburger and a cold Coca-Cola.  Why that was the nicest…

  • Soul’s Journey

    My mom always told me that it was necessary for our souls to go on a journey so we could learn something.  That’s usually because she was getting us kicked out of apartment after apartment after she constantly was warned about being too loud.  She had never had an ‘inside’ voice and never seemed to learn…

  • Recycled Art

    I was taught how to recycle at a young age.  We literally reused or recycled 98% of the items we brought home.  I think this is where I got my sense of style as well as my art style.  I loved going to thrift stores to buy clothing so I could mix and match my…

  • My Sister’s Room

    I have always been told not to go into my sister’s bedroom.  Under any circumstance.  So of course, I snuck into her room as much as I could.  She was only three years older than me so I was obsessed with her clothes, but knew I couldn’t wear them since I wasn’t supposed to be in her room…

  • The Song

    Growing up, I never really had a song that I could relate to my life.  My dad never listened to anything but NPR and sports radio so music was hardly played at our house.  My friends always talk about ‘Oh this song was playing when I was buying my prom dress!’ or ‘This song reminds me of that…

  • This City

    “That’s the thing about this city.  It never sleeps and neither do you.  I am constantly finding new things to do and places to go.”    As Frank talked, I stared out the window at the farm he currently lived on and wondered what he was talking about.  How could he find so many different things to go…

  • Reconnect

    I knew exactly how to reconnect with my life.  The first thing I needed to do was to sit outside and soak up the sun.  Living in a small apartment with my mom sometimes made this hard.  She was naturally not an outdoors person.  At all.  She went from the apartment to the car to…

  • The Biggest Mistake

     “Her biggest mistake was forgetting herself along the way,” I wrote in my journal.  I glanced toward my door as I heard the wood floors in the hall squeak.  I knew my mother was always suspicious of closed doors and would often barge in unannounced.  And I knew she would not like the fact I had a journal.  I…

  • Go Big

    “You’re never going to find love if you keep wearing clothes like that,” my mother huffed as she walked by.  I looked down at my clothes and sighed.  Last week this same outfit had been  approved by both my mother and stepfather.  Their constant battle with the church meant that there was a constant battle with their faith.  If they were…

  • Overwhelmed

    I was overwhelmed and scared as hell.  I didn’t really know what I was doing and I wasn’t really sure how I got here.  I wanted to get out of my old life because I was getting too comfortable, but now that I was about to start my new life, I was a little unsure.  I was starting my…