

The Christmas Gift
This was odd. That triangular box sitting there in the corner of the dining room. It was wrapped as a Christmas gift except ‘A’ really...

Karen Frances
Dec 17, 20224 min read


The Basement
Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever Gods may be for my unconquerable soul. In the fell...

Karen Frances
Oct 26, 20217 min read


Frank
I don’t remember my father from my early childhood. I remember snippets of him; short pieces of time in snapshots. I remember him not...

Karen Frances
Jun 17, 202110 min read


The Mother Within
It has been about ten years since the last time I saw my mother alive. A month or so later, she would suffer a stroke that would prove...

Karen Frances
May 5, 20215 min read


To Know Hunger
It has been my experience that there are three kinds of hunger; the strong desire to achieve or overcome that propels you forward, the...

Karen Frances
Nov 23, 20205 min read


Star Review
For those of you here in the US daring to venture out beyond state borders, there is a true treasure tucked away in the Los Angeles...

Karen Frances
Sep 20, 20205 min read







