COFFEE – STORY – SNAP
Snapshots of daily life paired with untold stories, spun by the imagination of a creative writer
My brother, George, never had many friends. It wasn’t that he was shy, he was just direct, a straight-talker, and people didn’t like that. He
I heard that story once. The one where the man dreams he’s walking along a beach and is puzzled as to why there is only
We were always three, my sisters and me. We went to the prom together, no boys, just us three. We studied in the library together:
Robert was a great man. He was a man of his word, not a man of empty promises. A role model who I looked up
Boxer has always been faithful to me. He’s been there for me through my messy divorces, redundancies, and through my cancer. Boxer sits on my
