We Can Rest
She watched the dandelion bloom drift away on the quickly escalating winds. Such a symbol of peace in a time of destruction. She wondered...
She's with Me
(This very short story is based off a dream my nana had; it inspired me to write the story so that I can picture it all happening.) The...
The Sea
The edges of my shirt whipped around me from the hot Israeli wind. The sun burned my face as the flame of an oven would, and yet I made...
O Holy Night
“I can’t take it anymore! I quit!” Zain Chancellor took a double-take into the shaded alley to see a middle-aged man ripping off an...
The Soldier's Return
He knocked on the door, hoping, willing her to open it. The face that greeted him, however, was not hers. Her mother pulled open the door...
The Bridegroom's Return
Her heart quickened to a maddening pace when the music touched her eardrum. Its lively tone and sweet melody nearly brought tears to her...
The Battlefields of the Righteous
Spring, 1863 “Lanie Caldwell did it, Mr. Johnson! I saw her!” I looked up quickly from the dusty floor I was sweeping at the sound of my...
We Are the Brave
"What are we going to do?" "We haven't enough men to withstand half their army!" "The King is not with us; we are nothing without him!"...
Furious Peace
While the beating of her heart strengthened all the more, the strength of her stomach and her courage lessened by the minute. She paused...
