Haley McRae

Joined June 2021

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Journey to Kay's Kitchen
“A moment on the lips, forever on the hips.” My mother’s voice rings in my head like a warning bell as I hasten down the street, pulling my coat tighter to my chest against the November wind.
By Haley McRae5 years ago in Fiction
Resting Place
Piles of dull beige hay cough up dust as I stagger into the old barn that sits abandoned in the field. My footprints, and the drops of blood I leave behind in the snow, will eventually lead them to me. It’s okay - I’ll be dead by then.
By Haley McRae5 years ago in Fiction
The New World
The only thing I have from the Old World is the locket he gave me, dangling on a silver chain and hiding beneath my shirt. We’re not supposed to keep anything from our past life, because objects contain memories, and they don’t want us to remember.
By Haley McRae5 years ago in Fiction
Immoral Contact
Irene Sawyer wraps her hands around her mug of coffee to warm them, hoping the heat will make its way to her heart. She stares into the murky liquid her husband made for her. Two creams and a sugar, just the way she likes it. He watches her from across the small kitchen table.
By Haley McRae5 years ago in Fiction