The Roses of Prose

What is it about humor that appeals to so many yet eludes others? I was a serious child. Oldest of seven, the one left in charge, the resp...

Conclusion of ALL HOLIDAYS MATTER by R.E.Mullins     Screeching Meg stumbled forward and slammed into something hard that went, ...

Second Installment of ALL HOLIDAYS MATTER by R.E.Mullins      “Come on.” Aaron drew Talia toward the doorway. “Mom’s got the great ...