They rocket and boom, in flash-spark crackling explosions and fizz-shhh waterfalling displays of light, filling the three-quarter moon sky with their fearsome spectrum of light. Some corkscrew and twirl,… Read more »
“Shhh…” I pluck the squawling bundle of wrinkled flesh from my brother’s rigid arms and immediately the screams cease.
I’m alone and it’s late and I still have a paper to write tonight before I collapse from exhaustion…
“Mommy, where are you going?”
When I sent Nate (author of one previous guest post and a few other blogs) the Frompt instructions, he replied with an email the next day saying, “Not to be a blog hog,… Read more »
“Florence Nightengale, I am NOT.” “Ha! I take it the patient is home now?”