Abby Simpson: Writing
“Before the first nightmare, do you remember what you were doing the day before?” “I’d like to forget, but I remember,” he said, picking at a loose thread on one of her grey and black throw pillows. This couch, upholstered in a shade of sickly yellow-green, had seen better days. Far worse people had probably… Read more
Here I am. It’s a weekday. Grey skies. I’m just about to submit a short story for a contest, and I reread the entry rules. I’m not submitting a short story, I’m submitting a link to a short story. Hosted on my own blog. But I don’t have a blog. I have a private domain… Read more
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