Carla Batchelor
Bio
I am a retired Library worker and stay-at-home mom. I have always had a love of stories, from any genre, and have tried to foster this same love in my children. Now that they are older, I thought I would try my hand at writing them.
Stories (1/0)
Fantastical Misconceptions
The weather matched my mood, gray and dreary. I sat with my head pressed against the bus window, watching the scenery pass by, my mind in a daze. The rain slid down the glass and pelted the roof, and I wondered if tears would follow. I never really knew my birth mother. I was a ward of the state from early on, hopping from foster home to foster home before I was adopted. It had been ten years since last I'd heard from her— and that only a belated birthday card in the mail. Now suddenly, even though she was deceased, she was in my life again. So, at the urging of her lawyer, I here was. On my way, to pick through the rubble of her life.
By Carla Batchelor3 years ago in Futurism
