short story
The Hours
The Hours written by: Mark Russo @mrusso35913173 Joe awoke to the sound of bells. Three in succession....
Absolute Boredom
Absolute Boredom written by: Eddie D. Moore @EddieMoore27 Jerry rubbed his eyes and glanced at the now-serving...
Brothers Again
Brothers Again written by: Richard Bishop @rbbishopwriter The email surprised Sam. Sam, we need to talk Dave...
Angel
Angel written by: Kate Aranda Nye Scents of autumn filled the cooling ir as Amos Hyde emerged...
Dabster and Daedal
Dabster and Daedal written by: David C Russell The tantalizing aroma from the kitchen, steady hum of...
A Gaijin in Tokyo!!
A Gaijin in Tokyo!! written by: Charles R. Bucklin “You come with us,” said a sinister voice...
Nirvana
Nirvana written by: Michael McCarthy @FlateyeFiction I’m standing in front of a café where I’m meeting somebody,...
Locust Hill: Chapter IV
Locust Hill Chapter IV Farm Work written by: Carl Parsons 4.1 After the confrontation with my parents,...
It Must Be Love
It Must Be Love written by: Joseph Amendolare Amy quit smoking crack and now sleeps on an...
Out of The Jungle
Out of The Jungle written by: Kathy Whipple For weeks, Nana was convinced someone was stealing yams...
When Education Feels Hopeless
When Education Feels Hopeless written by: Kate Leo “Was this one of yours?” I stare at the...
Perspective
Perspective written by: Kim John Farleigh @KimFarleigh Paula’s dark irises focussed on me. Her enthusiastic intelligence made...
Foyer
Foyer written by: Jean M Beebe @jmbsquared “You drop bait. You make suggestions, Miss Masterson,” Peg nearly...
Back to Life
Back to Life written by: David Milner Beckee had her eye on the Bronstein Executive Office Chair....
