Somehow, it just happened. Sooner or later, when you reached a certain age—usually thirteen or fourteen—you found yourself, as a… Read more Joining the Bicyclette Gang
Tag: biking
Pin Pricked by Santa
The minuscule-sized pin seemed to gloat rather than glint at her as she removed it from her bike wheel. What… Read more Pin Pricked by Santa
Seat Change
She left the bike behind because it couldn’t be transported, obviously. The distance too great, the cost too exorbitant. Taking… Read more Seat Change
Literary Bitch 