Anna Boisvert

Joined November 2020

48 stories

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Life is beautiful.

Be you. Be weird.

Musings and imaginings from the brain of a fifty something year old Gemini who sold everything and moved to Los Angeles in 2018.

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Persephone and the Magic Track Jumping Train
For a second, the light blinded Persephone and the booming voice was ringing in her ears. She could faintly hear Alfonso's deep chuckle though, and smiled.
By Anna Boisvert3 years ago in Fiction
Persephone and the Magic Track Jumping Train
They started walking through the train to the engine. Persephone loved seeing all of the different cars and the transparent, ghost-like passengers. When she asked Alfonso about it, he explained:
By Anna Boisvert3 years ago in Fiction
Words in my Head
I said something to someone yesterday, and the response was that it wasn't a nice thing to say. This person is not just any person, it was the father of my son.
By Anna Boisvert3 years ago in Humans
Clouds of Dreams
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. I used to sit at my window and watch them flow with the breezes, moving in and out of each other, circling back, then drifting across the sky.
By Anna Boisvert3 years ago in Fiction
Persephone and the Magic Track Jumping Train
Persephone's eyes slowly opened. She heard the train speeding along the tracks. She felt the soft sheets and pillows. So it wasn't a dream after all.
By Anna Boisvert3 years ago in Fiction
Persephone and the Magic Track Jumping Train
Persephone was awakened by a soft glowing light in the corner across from from where she slept. Her eyes bolted open thinking she had been found out, but settled down as soon as she realized the train was still moving.
By Anna Boisvert3 years ago in Fiction
Persephone and the Magic Track Jumping Train
There once was a girl called Persephone who was down on her luck. She had been for as long as she could remember proven by her current situation of being a street urchin of sorts.
By Anna Boisvert3 years ago in Fiction
A Christmas Miracle
I know it seems silly that a fifty something woman would still be wishing for a Christmas Miracle and yet here I am. There's something about this time of year. It's as if magic is just a little bit closer to the surface, ready to jump into action at the first sign of belief.
By Anna Boisvert3 years ago in Humans
Looking For Socks in the Underwear Drawer
Introduction to a new weekly series: As I start writing under this title, I really have no idea yet where this is going to take me, or what it would even like to be.
By Anna Boisvert3 years ago in Motivation
The Constable
The Constable. I awoke before dawn, as I do everyday. I used to have a laundry list of things to accomplish before I went into my office.
By Anna Boisvert3 years ago in Fiction
The Filing Cabinet
1. Discovery As I walked my dog, Max, down the street where we always walk, suddenly a filing cabinet stood in our path.
By Anna Boisvert3 years ago in Fiction
Belonging
Belonging. We all seek to belong don't we? Whether it's through sports, book clubs, politics, religion, and all of the other hundreds of little ways we try to form a connection. We try to fit in, group with others who think and feel as we do.
By Anna Boisvert4 years ago in Humans

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Persephone and the Magic Track Jumping Train

Persephone and the Magic Track Jumping Train

Words in my Head

Clouds of Dreams

Persephone and the Magic Track Jumping Train

Persephone and the Magic Track Jumping Train

Persephone and the Magic Track Jumping Train

A Christmas Miracle

Looking For Socks in the Underwear Drawer

The Constable

The Filing Cabinet

Belonging

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