Sandra Matos
Founding member
Bio
I write so that people will remember me. I make art for the same reason. I had a mother that I never knew. Who she was, how she smelled, or what she valued. I don't want anyone to wonder who I was.
Stories (37/0)
An Unhappy Almost Fairy Tale
Clara was one unhappy moth. Ever since she changed from caterpillar to moth, she was jealous of the butterfly. Butterflies flitted through the air like tiny flying ballerinas while Clara clodded around bumping into things like a bumbling clown.
By Sandra Matosabout a year ago in Fiction
A Pandemic Pause
We've all been hitting the pause button on life for the past few months. Well, for at least some parts. Entertainment seems to be the biggest thing to go. It is pretty much the same for everyone. Whether you are rich or poor, working from home or still working, still getting a paycheck or not, there is nowhere to go.
By Sandra Matos4 years ago in Geeks