What Lives Inside

Short Listed for Surrey International Writers' Conference Contest By Jeanine Lipp His head slammed into the back wall of the closet. Hangers rocked, shedding clothes over the boy’s bent back. The closet door slammed shut

2019-06-17T22:58:02+00:00June 17th, 2019|Short Stories, Uncategorized|


by Jeanine Lipp Lark is a wisp, a vapor, a graceful ghost who flits into my mind at the most inopportune moments and stubbornly remains despite my efforts to dislodge her from my memory. It

2019-06-17T22:43:15+00:00June 17th, 2019|Uncategorized|

Watch Out

By Jeanine Lipp September 12, 2015 Journal Entry: Phoenix Sky Harbor International Airport 9:18 A.M. I watch people -- in coffee stores, in shopping malls or from a park bench. Airports like this one are

2019-06-17T22:11:29+00:00June 17th, 2019|Uncategorized|