Remember Me
I've been posting so irregularly lately, not for lack of desire, just for lack of time. Violin, school, and deepening my relationships with people and with God have consumed all my time, and I wouldn't have it any differently. (Though, it would be nice to have some more time for writing.) Anyhow, in the midst of all this I'm beginning work on my first story review post, which should come up before the end of January! (At least, I hope so.) But until then, here's a short story I wrote last semester at approximately ten PM. It may be good, it may not, but I would love some feedback regardless. Remember Me Brother, I will not forget you. It is his first waking thought. His every worry. His battle cry. On good days he can remember when he and Michael were young, how they would trample their mum’s garden playing pirates, how they never let each other face the monsters under the bed alone. On bad days he remembers only that he had a brother. ...
