Welcome to this week's edition of Tuesday Tales to the word prompt Save. This is a work in progress, still untitled and is a first draft. Jill stood at the window, with her arms folded against her chest looking out the window. She stood there for the longest time watching the planes take off and land. Taking a deep breath, she smiled in satisfaction. This was the first time in a long time she felt like she didn’t have the weight of the world on her back. It felt great to be back home, to her roots, where she was born and raised. New York, there was nothing like it. First thing in the morning, she would go across the street to the mini shopping center and get herself a couple of sweaters and a few more pairs of jeans. In California, she lived in shorts and dresses. The only time she needed to get dressed was when they had a meeting with the big bosses. Jill slid into her cotton nightgown; another thing to add to the list, flannel pajamas.  ...

Welcome to this weeks Tuesday Tales to the word prompt Bargain.  This is unedited so please excuse the errors.  I hope you are enjoying Pia and Lorenzo's story.                                             Pia’s emotions were flying high.   When Lorenzo dropped her off the night before he had been vague about what was going on in his mind.   What decision was he talking about?   Maybe he needed to make a decision if he wanted to be with her?   “Stop,” she yelled covering her eyes with her hands.   She had to stop speculating about what Lorenzo was going to say to her. Pacing back and forth in her living room, she kept looking at the clock on the cable box.   Five minutes seemed live five hours.   Lorenzo had...