Missing November

“Sarah… calm down,” Sarah’s mother said between sobs.Sarah’s tear-stained face flushed red, her eyes bulging with grief. “Sweetie, we’ll go through it…” Granny tried to comfort her with a hoarse and trembling voice. “Go to bed, Sarah,” her mother demanded gently, picking herself up and helping Granny to her feet.   Sarah’s mind was a blur of tears, sorrow,ContinueContinue reading “Missing November”

The Perspective

A girl who was walking on the roadSaw a homeless sitting beside where it had snowed“oh! Where do you live? Where’s your home?”Is what she asked, her eyes innocent and blue,Her gentle face, and eyes clear as dew“this road is my home where I walk, I roam”The homeless replied gruffly,“oh wow! So big! Mine’s onlyContinueContinue reading “The Perspective”