Tag: invisible

  • Cobwebs

    The cobwebs were there as soon as I woke up.  What had happened last night?  Where had I gone and with who?  I knew I hadn’t any alcohol to drink so why was I feeling so foggy this morning?  Why couldn’t I remember anything I did last night?  As I stared at the ceiling, I…

  • The School Trip

    As soon as I woke up, I knew the day was going to go haywire. I always hated going on school field trips because no one else wanted to see the same things I wanted to see. Today I would be heading to the science museum with the rest of my fourth-grade class and I…

  • The Laundromat

    Check out my story on Booked Solid in Santa Fe, a blog courtesy of the Santa Fe Public Library.

  • Tonic

    “I never told him about you.  Why would I do that?  You are nothing to me and never were.  You harassed me and made my life miserable.” I listened to the woman on the phone argue with whoever it was on the other end.  I wondered if I should try to intervene and help, but what…