#fridayfictioneers – September 20, 2024 She and her mother found it when they were cleaning out the attic. Several boxes of what some call uranium glass. Antique glass with a glow in the dark glaze on it from decades ago. She looked in her books about antique glassware and discovered that it is a much […]| The Write Scribe
#fridayfictioneers – September 6, 2024 The old tavern didn’t look like much. It was a popular gathering place for music and meeting people back in 1986. The young man, barely of age, stumbled in the door. He was blind with despair. He spotted a girl dancing alone on the dance floor. He watched her as […]| The Write Scribe