Where have I been? I’ve been trying to be great, as best I can be. If you follow me on social media, namely Instagram, then you’ll know that I’ve been putting more effort into fitness and finance. I’m still curating the stories and poems I’d like to include in my next publication, Sunlight, Coffee & […]
For a fleeting moment, you were mine Bound to occur again Lights intertwine One day We will recall the transition Begin a new mission With accuracy © LeTara Moore, All Rights Reserved Have you read my book yet? Get a copy today! …
Hello and happy Valentine’s day! It has been while since my last post here. However, if you follow me on social media, then you’ve been seeing my recent scribbles. I encourage everyone who follows this blog to also check out my Instagram profile – instagram.com/letaramoore – because that’s where a lot of my new material […]
“I didn’t think it could get any worse,” Diane said. “The day began terribly when my alarm clock failed to sound off and I was late leaving for work.” “Yeah, that sucks,” Lena replied. “I burnt my breakfast. Put too much sugar in my coffee, which made it disgusting.” “Oh, man,” Lena […]
This little monologue/narration goes hand in hand with my work in progress and was fueled by my overworked brain, Starbucks, and Amy Winehouse’s Back to Black Album. I hope you enjoy both the story and the music.
I looked you in your eyes and you seemed sincere. What I was in search of was there, but not for me alone. I purposely loved you, but now I must purposely leave.
So, today I learned what a mini-saga is and decided to try my hand at it. Surely, if I can create a cohesive story in six words, I can do it in fifty! I can feel a full story blossoming from this.
Today I share with you four short stories, each in five sentences. Enjoy. Truth-withholder He didn’t have to lie. She didn’t ask. He lied anyway. Now he would have to face her wrath, however it may manifest. Too bad. Unfunny Did he think it was funny to stand her up? Surely, it couldn’t have been […]
She relished in her perceived victory. She had him. They didn’t. It was a hard- fought battle, but she won. Now she had him—all of him. © 2017 LeTara Moore All Rights Reserved Champion
She decided that she would wait a few days before picking up the phone again. He had already told her things that most would expect a woman to want to hear from a man. Did he really meant what he had said or was he just after “that thing”? For the third day in a […]