"Autism & Memoirs of an Old Maid"…C'hele's Story

August 20, 2007

In 50 Words

Filed under: short stories — C'hele @ 02:49
The massive, stark-white form, stood out like chalk on a blackboard against the clear, cerulean blue sky. Gracefully soaring amongst the firmament, its wings bore the beast with confidence and power, just as a dragon would. Arching upwards and soaring to the right, it plunged down towards the earth.




  1. I have no idea what’s going on but it sounds breathtaking. Please do continue!

    Comment by waxingstrange — August 20, 2007 @ 04:24

  2. You have such a wonderful way with words, C’hele! Can’t wait for more!

    Comment by missholley — September 5, 2007 @ 22:32

RSS feed for comments on this post. TrackBack URI

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

Blog at WordPress.com.

%d bloggers like this: