Gilded Cages

White doves cooed and shuffled about in their cages. Restless. The sun was out, a windless day yet Penelope's mind was fogged over. Thick with anxiety.


The Inventor’s Daughter

PHOTO PROMPT © J Hardy Carroll   Blood trickled down her shin where it hooked on the barbed wire fence she climbed over. Olivia ignored it. Gently she lowered her backpack on the ground, unzipped it, slowly lifting out the gadget sought after by every military unit of the world. A tangle of cog wheels it … Continue reading The Inventor’s Daughter