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Writer’s Choice

Mixing Bowls

Out of breath after climbing three flights of stairs to her new apartment, she muscled her way in the door and set down her heavy shopping bags. The apartment was completely empty aside from a few stacks of boxes against the living room wall.

Book Review: Bliss Adair and the First Rule of Knitting

At the start of the year, I found myself traveling to Portugal for a funeral instead of a children’s writing conference in NYC. I needed a book that wasn’t too heavy, both literally and figuratively, as I would only have a carry-on, and I was already emotional.

Smarkles

My niece was a glitter girl, perpetually covered in multi-coloured gems from glue guns and magic markers.

Immigrant

A homeless Deer takes shelter at the ramshackle tent near the bottom of the field. I think she is homeless, or at least tribeless.

Garbage Island

“For now, through heaps of oceanic garbage, the canyon between their father and I has been traversed.”

The Woman in the Wooden Box

“Like breadcrumbs, the trail of now ubiquitous security camera footage, led the authorities back to The Castle.”