For Every Season #FridayFictioneers

Copyright – Rochelle Wisoff-Fields For Every Season I traced a frozen heart on the glass. No longer were your initials available to interlace with mine. The storms and passion of our verdant spring had been replaced with a summer of striving, of building and succeeding. Then came the slow days of fall with graying edges... Continue Reading →

Physician Heal Thyself #FridayFictioneers

Photo Credit @/wmqcolby.wordpress.com Physician Heal Thyself Nothing in the wilderness text had prepared me for this hell. I hadn't even held a gun since I was twelve years old and even then it was just a rite of passage to appease my old man. I'm a surgeon, a healer, not a revolutionary. Sulfur and dust... Continue Reading →

Of Men And Whores #FridayFictioneers

  Of Men and Whores Max exhaled his guilt into the night air. A soft cry or plea escaped from the saloon window. They had forced their mounts to exhaustion today. Ridden hard and forgotten, the upstairs doves enjoyed none of the appreciation and reverence reserved for the rider’s horses. Come mornin’ the rough necks... Continue Reading →

Just Memories, Friday Fictioneers

I have moved my writing to this new blog. Feel free to follow me here or at WhatsForDinnerDoc.com . WhatsForDinnerDoc is undergoing an identity crisis with flash fiction battling recipes and healthy living rants. For more Friday Fictioneers go here "Mother, you won't need all of this crap. Now please pack your clothing in the... Continue Reading →

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