
“Pinot noir.” He picked up another. “Cabernet sauvignon.” He sniffed the last one. “Merlot.”
“Pinot noir.” He picked up another. “Cabernet sauvignon.” He sniffed the last one. “Merlot.”
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The taxi ride back the hotel exacerbated the nausea. Her stomach felt like it was full of stampeding gazelle, all horns and sharp hooves.
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First question after you say, “I’m an author,” is invariably, “Oh, what do you write?” If you are a complete smart Aleck, “Words” is the first thing to come out of your mouth. If not, you are likely to supply a genre.
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The car was covered in snow. He had been sitting outside the diner for three hours before he spotted her.
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Storytellers of the world bring us the greatest and worst fiction we have ever read. Part of the difference is how one decides what is fiction and what is not. In this case, we will agree with the tomatoes. Fiction is a story about imaginary people, places or events. It is complete license to lie, […]
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