All I Half Left a short by M.J. Moores~ Normally the sweet-earthy scent of dew moist leaves beings me a peace and inner joy that tease forth a cocky smile and wide-spread arms. But not today. The ceaseless rain erases… Read More ›
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Fiction Friday #2
Cursed by M.J. Moores, OCT – Author. Editor. Business Owner. The apples for the pie were picked from Old Man Wicker’s orchard. Waiting for the oven timer to ding, Alexis considered her actions: she knew she shouldn’t have scaled the… Read More ›