Grace Morrow : Writing

Jump from Heaven and trust your wings

Jump from Heaven and trust your wings

A Story by Grace Morrow


Remiel shouldn't be here.
Ice Cream

Ice Cream

A Story by Grace Morrow


"We need to talk," you say. "Let's go to the ice cream place."
Laugh like the world's ending

Laugh like the world's ending

A Story by Grace Morrow


The amusement park is bright and colorful and busy, and Erika sticks out like a sore thumb. Hannah can't keep her eyes off of her.
Save Tonight

Save Tonight

A Story by Grace Morrow


Fighting the break of dawn
Monsters

Monsters

A Story by Grace Morrow


Milo was used to getting brushed off when he mentioned the monster.
Little Gods

Little Gods

A Story by Grace Morrow


Their names are Liyuki and Shiloh, and they ache when they are parted.
Harpstrings

Harpstrings

A Story by Grace Morrow


He clings desperately to sanity by the fraying ends of Luca's harpstrings and prays.