Stitch Fix #1
Believe it or not, I'm making resolutions.
My arm inadvertently brushed against my right breast, and I paused, hot ...
The sun sets, light Retreating in its wake. The chill In the air deepens and ...
A rhyming tritina!
I'm lookin' at you, Donald and NJ/NY Governors.
I tried to forgive them, really I did
42 word microfiction