Dec 1, 2022
To sleep, perchance to dream, an ancient life
Prize winning short fiction. And yet, I'm still working on that first novel. Never give up.
1st Place, Inside Outside Southwest and Images Short Fiction Contest, 2004 Catori slept. Her afternoon nap was an almost daily ritual since the car accident. On this day, her fingers were delicately folded around a piece of broken pottery, no more than an inch wide, its shape indicative of a bowl – white on the outside, an ornate geometric black and white pattern painted gracefully on the…
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