Fiction

Lillith’s World

  Whatever she was supposed to do with her life, it wasn’t this. Lillith watched as her only child, a four-year-old boy, rocked back and forth, sitting on the rug in the living room.  She sipped her tea, resentful that this was her experience of motherhood.  Lillith called to him, ‘James,’ but he didn’t seem… Continue reading Lillith’s World