Stories by MJBeiro
Behind Grey Eyes
Pale brown freckles dusted her blushed cheeks as she stood in the snow with nothing but a sweater dress and b...
Don't Question Me
"Hey," He would always begin with a simple greeting and just to play it cool I would reply with, &q...
A Short Story
One of the shortest stories I've ever experienced was the story of my life ~
The smell of autumn resonates in...