As I mentioned earlier this week, I have a piece of creative non-fiction that was published on Altarwork.com. It’s titled “Empty Spaces (An Autobiography in Seven Parts).” Here’s the opening:
He got the chairs. We got the sofa. After my father loaded them into the car trunk, strapped them down with cords and drove off, the living room had empty spaces.
I wasn’t there when he left. (Read the rest on Altarwork.com/empty-spaces. Be sure to check out some of the other work on the site.)