Short Stories

There once was a beautiful princess named Carlotta. She was the apple of her father, the king’s eye. He adored her! She was kind, smart, very, very funny, and most of all wise beyond her years. She lived in an…

“Do we have to stay with DD in Mississippi?” Liza-Jane asked petulantly as she nervously scratched at a remaining fragment of pink nail polish on her index finger. “Yes, you do” responded her father as he clicked his seatbelt and…