Tales From The Town #228: The Worst Spellings Ever

“Wednesday,” said Claire. “It’s just stupid.”

“It’s no stupider than any other spelling,” said Ethel.

“It is!” Claire said. “You don’t say half the letters.”

“I do,” said Daniel. “I say ALL the letters. Ever.”

“He even says the y,” Tina said, as Daniel stretched the word out beyond a third syllable and into a fourth, and then somehow a fifth and a sixth and a seventh as the Y went on and on and on like a note in a song that never ends. It was beautiful. By the end everyone was in tears (except for Claire who, unsure whether Daniel was proving or disproving her point, had left the room in a rage).

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Notes:

1. Written on January 10th, 2026

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Tales From The Town #227: The Witch, Again

You can blanket the woods in snow. You can flood them with rain. Let the summer sun burn the trees down to their bones. Let the winds blow the ashes away.

Through it all the witch remains. Perseveres. Watches the woods grow back around her. Treasures her privacy all over again.

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Notes:

1. Written on January 9th, 2026

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Tales From The Town #225: The Kite In The Tree

The kite in the tree yearns always to be free.

The kite in the tree cannot be retrieved. The kite in the tree cannot be dislodged. The kite in the tree is impervious to decay.

The kite in the tree yearns always to be free.

The kite in the tree watches birds fly above. The kite in the tree watches balloons float away. The kite in the tree sees the clouds, the sun, the stars, the moon.

The kite in the tree yearns always to be free.

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Notes:

1. Written on January 6th, 2026

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Tales From The Town #223:

Frost and fog
transform the town
into something
else

Better than summer
better than snow
We could be anywhere
now

And we won’t know where
until it’s gone

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Notes:

1. Written on December 6th, 2025

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Tales From The Town #222: Anagrams

“Did you know….” Claire suddenly announced after a brief period of intense silence, her face almost bursting with excitement. “That Claire is an anagram of eclair!”

“Yes,” said Tina, not even looking up from her phone.

“Yeah, it’s pretty obvious,” said Ethel, actually pointedly looking up for a second so she could look back down at her phone simply to show how unimpressed she was. “You just moved the e from the back of your name to the front.”

“I did not!” said Claire.

“Yes you did,” said Tina and Ethel simultaneously together in perfect unison.

“Well okay I did,” Claire admitted. “How else would I have done it? And you’re both just jealous because my name is an anagram and your names aren’t.”

“They are,” said Tina.

“Not any words I’ve ever heard of,” said Claire. “So they don’t count. Especially not Lethe. Or anti.”

“Wait, did you just look all these up on your phone?” asked Tina.

“Well, yeah,” Claire said. “How else would I have known?”

“Do you even know what an eclair is?” Ethel asked.

“Of course I know what an eclair is!” Claire said, without elaborating, verifying, or confirming her claim.

“It’s like an email, but for Claires!” said Daniel, emerging just in time for the punchline.

“Shut up, Daniel,” Claire said, with a finality that sent everyone went back to their phones, until several minutes of intense silence later, Claire looked up, her face almost bursting with excitement, and suddenly said “Did you know…?”

(They did know.)

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Notes:

1. Written in October 2025

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