Category: pregnancy

>Seven days late (short story of pregnant vengeance)

>She walked…no lumbered…no waddled into the coffee shop, her round and extended tummy upsetting the newspapers on the counter. “I need a double mocha and a blueberry scone,” she said, her voice desperate. “That mocha’s decaf, right?” the kid behind the counter asked. “No.”… Continue Reading “>Seven days late (short story of pregnant vengeance)”