The Seeing – flash fiction-thriller
Mom used to see a psychic when I was young. Dad thought she was nuts. To tell the truth, so did I, yet here I am, twenty-three years later, knocking … Continue reading The Seeing – flash fiction-thriller
Mom used to see a psychic when I was young. Dad thought she was nuts. To tell the truth, so did I, yet here I am, twenty-three years later, knocking … Continue reading The Seeing – flash fiction-thriller
Oh the years that have passed as I yearn to be seen. Notice me. Please notice me. I beg of you, new man of greatness who has come to … Continue reading The Woman in the Portrait