The man in the burgundy suit stepped onto the elevator. …
Category Archive: Short Stories
He leaves her there, in that field, and he goes home…
“Dad, can I have candy?”
“What did your mother say?”…
Tree branches weave tapestries above my head…
When it was all over, I looked at the dot with a tail curling on the inside of my wrist.
“Why did you want a comma?” the artist asked, cleaning their tools….
Hey. Aren’t we getting close to where the bridge is supposed to be?…
Nora wouldn’t look at Charlie.
He couldn’t know how the wind screaming at the corners of the house had already torn the shutters off her…
“Can I try a different book?”
“What’s the matter with that one?” The librarian adjusts her glasses up her noses with one finger….
“I’m getting a signal from someone close to you.”
“Who is it? One of my grandparents?”
There’s a cow. I get invited to look at it….
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