Page 17 – My Writing

A Stormy Anchor

“I don’t know if what I say here will ever be enough.” the letter began, the ink faded with time and wear.

The shower was like a tiny safe haven for Heather. While she knew that anyone could come in at any moment, it

Toox diary entry I haven’t had a chance to sit down and write in a few days. First because I was busy,

It had not been the most ideal situation to finder herself in, she knew. There was little she could do about her

Kai was born in 1904 to Chinese immigrants in the city of San Francisco, the fourth of four children. Two years later,

Billy headed home from his “date” the events of it playing back in his mind. The shot ringing out, the crowd running

[PROMPT] The whole town knows about it. The black shadow on the baby monitor. Sudden changed diapers or meals ready for kids

The room was dark, lit by a large aquarium that took up one wall. Sean sat on the large bed in the

Billy was getting ready for his meeting. He packed all the usual goodies one would normally expect for such an encounter: cellphone,

She was old now. Old in body and old beyond her years. But she never gave up on proving their existence. With