Kristin BergeneJun 9, 20141 minBeginning & EndSnapshots. That’s how he got up here. The green duffle bag had been under his bed. Already packed, though not well. How was he supposed...
Kristin BergeneJun 1, 20141 minSalvationI stare at my knees. My lost day has been given back to me. Carol comes to check my pulse. She sticks the thermometer in my ear, sets my...
Kristin BergeneMay 22, 20141 minSummer LunchWe sit at the wooden bench closest to the boatyard. The congestion of the city a few blocks beyond the back door of The Net can’t reach...
Kristin BergeneMay 18, 20141 minThe News.For the moment, she’s the force behind the calm. Encouragement and serenity pressed in-between the lines of each report. And it’s...
Kristin BergeneMay 13, 20141 minThe AnimalJane heard a set footsteps scuff past. Goosebumps came from a shiver up her spine. Her body pulsed around her, the hard surface pushing...
Kristin BergeneMay 2, 20132 minAbsolutely Writing TodayI’ve sucked living up to the part of this bargin where I would write a little everyday. The last week has vanished before my eyes and has...
Kristin BergeneJul 3, 20121 minSeason’s EndGentle waves that rode along the surface of the dark river swirled with haste. The rain from the last week had caused it to swell in its...