Eyes wild with delight, the delight that only freedom brings, she hollered, “I have danced with the devil, and he can’t dance worth a shit.”
Hayley Whitworth (@hayleywhitworth) loves these tiny pieces of fiction.
She swiped absently at her neck again and he wondered if she too felt God’s hot breath.
Hayley Whitworth loves these tiny pieces of fiction.
She watched the sunlight dance across her wall. “Beautiful,” she thought as she stood to wash last night’s makeup from her face.
Hayley Whitworth is just a busy mom who loves these tiny pieces of fiction.