Short Story

Cupid's Arrow Don't Get Old   Esmeralda kicked the side of her rusty old bike, watching as the chain slipped some more out of the grooved spikes. “Hey, hey, hey! What you doin’ Mezi?” Pops asked, taking the bike from his grand-daughter’s clutches, like it was the most precious thing. Esmeralda was always ‘Mezi’, she … Continue reading Short Story