Malbec at Sunset
by Diana Elarde It is fairly desolate now without cars coming and going alongside me. My chances of catching a
Read moreby Diana Elarde It is fairly desolate now without cars coming and going alongside me. My chances of catching a
Read moreIt’s quiet where I live now. I wake around 4:00 am, because it seems that is what I do now.
Read moreBy Diana Creel Elarde I sit up at the counter at the retro diner, slowly munching the last french fry.
Read moreBy Diana Creel Elarde I cross the campus in the silence of the early morning. Even if the cars on
Read moreI have to laugh as I pour the sand into the empty lunch bags. How can it be that from
Read moreIt is the mornings I love most, when I can feel hopeful. My best days start when I slip out
Read moreThe door takes a few moments to open. I hold the handle with one hand, shaking the key in
Read moreI check my watch, weighing the time. Just enough minutes to get in my morning walk before I have to
Read moreI stood on the stair of the bus. The others had walked past him, ignored him. They never allowed his
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