Francine Walls

She walks toward the librarian, pausing, breathless, from the long climb to the library. Outside the fog hides the golf course, ...

c. FEWalls The breeze from the ocean touches the curtain, pulling and pushing. The woman lies on her side in the bed by the open window;...

Just hedge a bit, he said. Love can be bloody or sane.  No need to say the truth, cruel as it may be. Be kind.  Sanctify the moment,...

© FEWalls The sparkling woman dances with the man, flask in his pocket; she closes her eyes and smiles frantically to the music. At the...