Anna Boisvert
Bio
Musings and imaginings from the brain of a fifty something year old Gemini who sold everything and moved to Los Angeles in 2018.
I am no professional, I write because it brings me joy, release, and peace.
Stories (28/0)
Persephone and the Magic Track Jumping Train
When Persephone walked into the engine room, as she started to call it, everything had changed. The seating area was now gone and the floor was open with a desk in the center, and a chairs to sit in. It was on a little platform that raised it up high enough to see through the front window of the train from a seated position. The platform sat on a rug, the desk on another, a chair on either side.
By Anna Boisvertabout a month ago in Fiction
Persephone and the Magic Track Jumping Train
Persephone was awakened by a soft glowing light in the corner across from from where she slept. Her eyes bolted open thinking she had been found out, but settled down as soon as she realized the train was still moving.
By Anna Boisvert5 months ago in Fiction
A Christmas Miracle
I know it seems silly that a fifty something woman would still be wishing for a Christmas Miracle and yet here I am. There's something about this time of year. It's as if magic is just a little bit closer to the surface, ready to jump into action at the first sign of belief.
By Anna Boisvert6 months ago in Humans
