A Quick Respite with Honesty

Alli was driving down a country road. The windshield wipers squeaked as they flowed back and forth, haltingly across the glass. The road was wet; the sky was silver. Dark green trees, heavy with the foliage of summer, framed her view. She got out and walked into a field with tall, flaxen grass. Drizzle splattered down, … Continue reading A Quick Respite with Honesty