All I Can Be

All I Can Be

By Rosey Mucklestone   I’m not just staring, I’m thinking. Thinking of all I can be. I’m not playing with math, I’m a navigator. Navigating a stormy sea. I’m not on a bed with a blanket. I’m tucked under an eagle’s wing. And this thing that I’m on is a...
The Day Santa Wore Carhartts

The Day Santa Wore Carhartts

By Rosey Mucklestone Hey Robby, Mind being the Santa for a day? I have family in town a day and can’t make it to work. The costume is in my locker Thanks buddy. You’re the best, Harry Rob stared aghast at the note left for him. Emma looked up from her...
A Prisoner’s Escape

A Prisoner’s Escape

By Rosey Mucklestone I’ve been betrayed. Turned over to the enemy by my own niece. It’s infuriating, but I’ve mostly gotten over my bitterness on that. I need to focus on getting out of this mess she’s got me into. My plan has been working...
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