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The Christmas Angel

A light snow had begun to fall. With determined consternation, Edith stepped into the hallway of her small but comfortable home. She hadn’t missed Sunday morning church in many years — except that once — and she didn’t intend to start now. It might take her a bit longer to make the walk in this … Continue reading The Christmas Angel

The Gift

               It had begun to snow.  Thankfully, it hadn’t affected the sidewalk enough to make walking in heels treacherous.  Still, she adjusted her scarf, pulled her coat around her, and quickened her pace.  Her building, its glass doors allowing the lobby light to spill onto the sidewalk, was just ahead on the left.                … Continue reading The Gift

A Heavenly Hitchhiker

It was one of those mercilessly cold nights; the kind where the air is so still, everything is clear and crisp. In the cloudless sky, the moon glowed bright and fuzzy, surrounded by a dark blanket, peppered with visible stars. On either side of the highway, as far as the eye could see were pastures … Continue reading A Heavenly Hitchhiker

A Christmas Prayer

Grace loved this time of year. Maybe it was her imagination, but it just seemed to her that at Christmas time, the atmosphere was a little warmer, people were a little friendlier and everything was a little brighter. She had come in for the milk she’d promised her mother she’d pick up on her way … Continue reading A Christmas Prayer

Candy and Canes

Sounds of festive holiday carols filled the room, magnified by the absence of its usual occupants. Frosted glass showed the beginning of flurries dropping from the opaque clouds like a blanket overhead outside. It made a perfect backdrop to the tree standing full and fragrant on the classroom shelves beneath. Humming along with the cheery … Continue reading Candy and Canes

The Dossier

    A screaming siren pierced the darkness stirring his mind from the black state it had fallen into. Struggling groggily to regain consciousness and equilibrium, he felt a constrictive something covering his nose and mouth. Even before he could force his eyes to open, his attempt to bring a hand up to bat it off … Continue reading The Dossier

SmashPunk!

Targeted. Trafficked. Triumphant. From the ashes to… action The backpack she carried felt like the weight of the world as she lumbered up the stairs. Wooden steps, thinly covered with carpet old and worn to the point that its once visible pattern was now indistinguishable, creaked. Normally a quaint, comforting sound today went unnoticed. Sighing … Continue reading SmashPunk!

An Unhindered Heart

I would have recognized it anywhere.  The envelope was decorative, appropriate to the season and might have been from anyone, but the handwriting as familiar to me as my own. The red almost looked like a traffic signal flashing and had been taunting me from the breakfast bar between my kitchen and living space for … Continue reading An Unhindered Heart