January 20, 2021

Jesus or Charlie Manson “Hello?” she swore she heard,then,almost in smirk,came the word, “Hello?” again.Elizabeth looked up from the work.She was knitting sweatersand nearly done one,ready for a little break.She rose from her expensive chair,which relieved back-ache andwent to the diamond shaped windowwheredaylight peeked in.Elizabeth peeked out. There is magic enough aboutany single day tocauseContinue reading “January 20, 2021”