My cheeks felt as red as our shoes.
MUSÉE 29 – EVOLUTION
Evolution explores the concepts of progress, transformation, growth, and advancement in an age when images are taking a dramatic shift in the role they play in our lives.
All in Flash Fiction
I stretch, and slide to the ground. My hands wring through my hair. I scream.
It was warm outside — a beautiful Saturday. And then it started, the two of them unknowing.
When she met her second husband here, we went to the wedding. But last year we lost him.
She was running in booties and bare legs, and thanked a higher power that the sidewalk was empty.
The book had seen many hands through the years, only handled by the occasional lonely stranger.
Her toes had tapped on their own all night. And that was just it: alone.
She would climb, and climb and climb, until face to face they looked at each other.
This life made her princess-like. Snow White was lonely too, wasn't she?
She spotted the picture of her childhood education, dusty and discarded on the curb.
It was meant to be a standard shot. But something happened — it wouldn’t stop bleeding.
Right near Union Square, amongst the pandemic-built outdoor seating, are blocks of scaffolding. One rarely goes a day without seeing these crisscrossed metal structures.