From short stories to poetry to just her opinions on life. Heather writes it all.
Six Sentencd Stories (99 Words Only) Write 6 Sentences. No more. No less. Use the current week’s prompt word. Link the URL to your post via the blue “Click here to enter” button below. Link is live Wednesday through Saturday night late! Spread the word and put in a good one to your fellow writers 😀 PROMPT... Continue Reading →
Six Sentence Story: Write 6 Sentences. No more. No less.Use the current week’s prompt word.Return here, link your post Wednesday night through Saturday late…Spread the word and put in a good one to your fellow writers 😀 PROMPT WORD: IMPROVISE Improvising Lessons I spent my weekend making elaborate plans for my lesson plans with Google Slides, online... Continue Reading →
Six Sentence Story - Connection Filters Shelby felt like she had slipped between the cracks of her life where she was neither in or out of most things. Her phone was the connection to a reality that she was supposed to have with filters and fake smiles. The more she tried to connect to that... Continue Reading →
Need To Get Up When I woke up, it was still dark. I felt so warm and comfy that I didn't want to move. The day's schedule ran through my head to decide if it was worth going in late or not at all. When I took in that deep breath I noticed how stale... Continue Reading →
Mama had spent every penny she had to make me that dress. I didn't have the heart to tell her that I wasn't a little girl anymore who wanted to wear rainbow dresses, but a full grown woman who would rather wear a t-shirt and jeans. She didn't even have any source of income anymore,... Continue Reading →
I decided to try the #BlogBattle. I took a short story that I wrote a while ago and changed it to fit the theme. The Perfect Plan Mickey was the kind of guy who would do anything for the thrill and adrenaline. So, when Larry came to him with his plan, he knew right... Continue Reading →
I decided to go out on the ice that night to practice. With only the light of the moon, I skated until I was one with the ice. My heart was beating so loudly that I didn't hear the cracking. Without warning I plunged into the frigid water. My body felt like glass breaking the... Continue Reading →
"Can I be candid with you, Michael?", Mr. Banks was tapping on his desk with his monogrammed pen. "Of course." "Many candidates have more qualifications than you do..." he paused dramatically keeping his eyes on the resume and never once looking up at Michael. Michael's shoulders began to sink slowly in anticipation of what was... Continue Reading →
In the blink of an eye, he was gone. One second he was taking a breath and the next everyone realized it had been his last one. Watching him deteriorate was hard for everyone, but it was especially hard on Johnny. At the age of 10, Johnny felt he was now considered the man of... Continue Reading →
Writing In The Deep 