Short Story – Romance

Written by  – “What’s Nana doing, Emmie?” “Oh, she’s reading stories to my baby brother trying to get him to go to sleep,” answered the six year old granddaughter. “I’m too big for stories, aren’t I Papa. I get to stay up late don’t I?” “You can stay up a littleContinue Reading

Written by Michael Landolfi – I love rain, probably inherited it from my mother. She grew up in the Deep South where rain, within reason, meant money. Her father and his father were poor, uneducated dirt farmers whose fortunes were directly tied to the weather, rain was their lifeblood. InContinue Reading