When Steph called about the upcoming horse show, she assured Joan everything was self-sufficient. The show wouldn’t be a problem, and the contract had been signed along with the liability releases. Famous last words. Joan was retired and had no intention of immersing herself in the workings of the horse farm ever again. A month…
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Short Story – Rushing Along ©Elsa Wolf
A middle-school girl walked into the building, but she was late by two weeks. It was the end of the day, and her last class would start in ten minutes. Creative writing was her favorite course. She quietly went into the room past the teacher, Ms. Marvel, who waited a moment to speak while maneuvering…
