Carolanne Kelly
Bio
I've loved to write ever since I was little. I went from ballpoint pens on loose leaf paper to the clickity-clack of my MacBook keyboard. I write whenever the inspiration comes and enjoy every minute of it.
Stories (1/0)
Reflections
The blizzard came and went as quickly as death, each layer of snow smothering out anything unlucky enough to find itself outside. We had prepared ourselves with emergency candles and back-up generators. Canned food aisles were desolate but none of us were empty handed. Our town was small and we relied on one another. We buried ourselves in knit blankets and slept soundly. Regardless, our deep seated feeling of safety did not prepare us for what the blizzard gave: a cold, clear look into the depths of life’s demise.
By Carolanne Kelly3 years ago in Fiction
