i notice it needs sweeping

 

i walk the line

 

Time And A Bottle

 This short story began as a dream last year. I wrote a 1000 word "short short story" and put it down for about 6 months.  And then for some reason, I felt compelled to lengthen it to 15,000 words this year.  I've already thought of how I could keep expanding it. What for, I don't know. I have to put it down for now and move on to something else.  But if you would like to read it, please do so.  Many thanks!

Time And A Bottle

mister your'e a better man than i

 

she was a level headed dancer

 

sugar magnolia blossom blooming

 

don't look now