Short Story Thursday:

I’d looked up- saw a train turning straight through my front door. For a brief, second I’d thought “oh no they found me”! My teeth unwashed, my hair, struck out by lightening, at least I’ve had my morning coffee. Welp/sleep ain’t always gentle but I’m thankful, I was only dreaming.

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

cropped-morning-coffee1.jpg

Advertisements

Published by: Visionariekind

Krissy Mosley is a story-teller. Recalling history to build bridges of peace. A folklorist to bring sounds of joy and healing vibrations. Krissy Marie is a writer /feminist, mother advocating for change surrounding women’s rights and women's’ issues.

Categories Poetry2 Comments

2 thoughts on “Short Story Thursday:”

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s