Skimming Pebbles [Flash Fiction]

I am skimming pebbles on the surface of Onota Lake in Pittsfield. It is the summer of 1968, July 22. In exactly one year, Apollo 11 will make its way back to earth from the moon. The craters in the moon's surface have been made by meteor collisions. I do not know if it is … Continue reading Skimming Pebbles [Flash Fiction]