COFFEE – STORY – SNAP
Snapshots of daily life paired with untold stories, spun by the imagination of a creative writer
I knock on Doctor Hendley’s door. Her muffled voice answers, and I open the handle with my elbow. The gentle hum of the fluorescent lights
The wind ripped through us. Sweet coffee warmed my throat. Elsie’s horn shivered on top of her unicorn cap. Sam surfed the wind on his
The vast landscape stretched out before me in verdant green. Soft, billowing clouds punctuated the sky like tufts of fleece against a canvas of serene
He wore this red T-shirt to his first football game. He was four. His blue eyes held an ocean full of expectation and excitement. His
‘I bought this t-shirt from NASA when I visited Houston with my best friend years ago. I think I was 14. Many years ago,’ I
Christmas came, and Christmas left. She was tiny when I held her in that hospital room on Boxing Day. Thick dark hair. It gave me
