An elderly lady is in her yard at night gazing at the moon, on her birthday.She reminisces seventy years of her past. She recalls important events and family relationships. She muses her regrets and then transcends to a jubilee of new life.
Vote for this Short Story
Voting Status
Countdown to 500
500
votes remaining
- 25 Votes – Qualified for Contest / Manuscript Review
- 200 Votes – Eligibility for a reader newsletter feature
- 500 Votes – Eligibility for a double royalty
*More than 25 votes are not needed, but are encouraged, and will earn you additional benefits
