


A DAY TO BE TRUANT
He crosses the schoolyard, climbs the fence into a meadow and is near the road when he hears that loud voice calling out behind....

AUTHOR NOTES
Learn the circumstances and inspirations for and published credits for this month's featured writing.

SUBMISSION GUIDELINES
Readers who write in response to one of the prompts listed each month in “Splintered Glass”, may see their work presented here. Will your writing appear here?

SPLINTERS FOR OCTOBER 2023
A wide range of ideas to spark your writing energies for this month.

MY MOTHER'S CHILDHOOD MELODY
There was always music...arriving with a fiery taste in the air circling the crystal set her grandfather had built...her grandad’s fiddle, her father’s mandolin....
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