The Guardian

I sat on the edge of the firm leather couch, resting my elbows on my knees. I took a deep breath and felt the muscles in my neck tighten as I began. “I’m sleeping in my bed when I hear a noise. I open my eyes just a bit and see my wife sleeping soundlyContinueContinue reading “The Guardian”

The Woman on the Yellow Bicycle

With reluctance, I walked into the stuffy classroom. Hugging my arms close to my chest, I watched my feet walk across the tile floor. A dark haired woman stopped me before I could make my way to the seat I had eyed at the back of the classroom. She smiled, then rested her hands onContinueContinue reading “The Woman on the Yellow Bicycle”