Stories by Dulice Diana Ruth Duhr
The self-fulfilling prophecy
My thought was torn away by a small girl walking straight into me with an arm full of drinks. I tried to avoi...
lucky me
"Carson go to bed," my mother said.
"yes ma'am," I replied. I went up to my bedroom and...
The Trouble with Blueprints
"Louis, here's the deal. You don't tell a soul about what happened tonight and I'll hack into the teache...