PinnedDianne C. BraleyWu-Tang ForeverI perk my ears hearing the familiar beat, although I can’t pinpoint the song hearing the bass from my teenage son’s room.Mar 22, 2021Mar 22, 2021
PinnedDianne C. BraleyYouthful UnchastityThrough blurry eyes, I notice a bottle of water on the nightstand. I ferociously attack it fumbling with the cap. The liquid can’t get…Mar 13, 2021Mar 13, 2021
PinnedDianne C. BraleyREMEMBERING STYRONNot many writers have captured the darkness of man and made us feel a part of it better than the late Pulitzer Prize-winning author…Mar 10, 2021Mar 10, 2021
Dianne C. BraleyThrough blurry eyes, I notice a bottle of water on the nightstand.Grumbling and sour, my stomach aches, and I notice my clothes folded neatly on the bed.Mar 19, 2021Mar 19, 2021
