Sitting here anxiously waiting for the school year to begin….

My daughter is getting ready to start 5th grade, which simultaneously makes me feel old and proud…

Anyway, here’s what’s cookin’ for my short story this month:

I asked her if she was joking. Her frown told me she wasn’t. “Every last penny, gone,” she said. “And that’s not the worst of it,” she continued, leaning across the table…

Happy writing and reading this month!