Ben Levine at the Daily World
The elevator shivered as it climbed the three or maybe four floors to the office, I hurried to the copy editor’s desk where a balding… Read More »Ben Levine at the Daily World
The elevator shivered as it climbed the three or maybe four floors to the office, I hurried to the copy editor’s desk where a balding… Read More »Ben Levine at the Daily World
iridescent with ruffles soaring to my knees coated with colors lined in fabric furry with the softness of willows the toughness of leather
Queen Esmerelda’s lips were luscious red petals and her brown eyes flecked with the sparkle of fireflies. People remarked how she moved with the grace… Read More »The Crowd Prince of No Ware