by Valorie Quesenberry | Mar 23, 2018 | Easter, Good Friday, Gospel, history, Jesus, Roman, seal, short story, soldier
Claudia adjusted her toga as she approached the garrison. Maybe she would see him today. She absently fingered her new coif and hoped that the hairdresser had woven the cords tightly around her cluster of curls. She had to look her best for Vitus. She had scarcely...
by Valorie Quesenberry | Mar 2, 2018 | bomber, dry cleaning, father, jacket, romance, short story, world war 2
( a story set in vintage times)There was a hole the size of a saucer in the bomber jacket. Allison Jean Hopkins stared at it and wanted to weep. The steamy finishing room was almost intolerable by this time of day, and her frustration meter was already in the red...
