Continued from No Busses (part 1) The guys slowed as they came to the bus stop. The one in the middle, wearing a black hoodie and baggy jeans, lifted his arms and shhhed his companions. The other two quieted down. The guy on the right was wearing a white Cowboys jersey, number 81, and the one … Continue reading
Tag Archives: no busses
No Busses (part 1)
Today I will share with you for the first time a short work of fiction. Fiction is my forte. It’s what I’m most practiced in and what I love above anything else. I’ve been writing fiction since I was 12 – and that’s about how long I’ve wanted to be a writer. Anywho, I’m excited … Continue reading
Spinning Jenni 