When I asked my parents for the car to go to the library with Lisa, I was sixteen years old and had been driving for only a few months. They had no reason to doubt me. I was never in …
We found out about her death because Dad saw her obituary in the newspaper. A week or two later, her property was posted with a sign advertising the sale of the contents of her home. Dad collected antiques and anything …
She was the sorrowful young bride in an arranged marriage.
Lois Villemaire lives in Annapolis, MD. She enjoys creative writing, reading, yoga, and researching family history. Her work has appeared in Potato Soup Journal and 101 Words.…
The fluttering in her chest began as she entered the destination address into her phone. There was no pain but a distinct uneasy feeling that spread to her diaphragm and transformed into a mass of swirling butterflies. …