I went to the Southern California Writers Conference in Irvine this last weekend and won their annual contest. Every year the higher ups choose one word, participants are then to write a story, incorporating that word. The word was "March" it has to be a word with more than one meaning. The story is required…
Chapter 1 Simaatoban turned in his bed, already the sun shone overhead. It was past the eighth hour, he was sure of it. He squinted, digging his head under the covers. The dome roof made the room look bigger than it was, expansive, all-encompassing. He could hear his master and mistress, talking, making plans, in…
Chapter 5 (pages 66-72)
By Elisabetta Panzica As the blanket of night Enfolds me I'll be dreaming about you Holding me close In the silence of night I'll hear your voice Singing sweet words of love Through the shadows of night I'll feel your embrace Your lips upon mine As the blanket of night Enfolds me…
