Winter, vile winter White snowflakes falling down now Become filthy slush
Winter Haiku
Month: February 2020
Flash Fiction – “The Pilot”
"She won’t let me go until I find a replacement. There is always a pilot. You are next.”
On Being Fat
A lumpy potato with spots, folds, and flappy bulging flops
Flash Fiction – “Crisis”
“I’m sorry, Ms. Forward. I gave you every opportunity to follow the Program. This Great Nation cannot afford further gluttonous drains on healthcare.
About Me
I'm Shelly Redfern. I started out reviewing books at Goodreads, then I created a blog to post reviews of books, write about mental illness, movies, and a few other interests. This is the next phase of my writing adventure: a blog to post my creative pieces. As I am still a work in progress, so … Continue reading About Me
