Short Story Sunday: Harvest
Short Story Sunday: Harvest Out in the garden it was a tomato forest with plants taller than I am. Pumpkin vines … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Harvest
Short Story Sunday: Harvest Out in the garden it was a tomato forest with plants taller than I am. Pumpkin vines … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Harvest
Druce held out his arm while his friend Morcant cleaned and bandaged the wounds. “I was out fishing on the … Continue reading Morcant and the Mermaid
par·Ab·nor·mal /per.əbˈnɔːr.məl/adjectiveAtypical paranormal fiction produced by Writers, Poets and Deviants. Deviant Shadows A mysterious face beneath an icy lake is eerily … Continue reading par·Ab·nor·mal
They peeled off their colorful daytime skins and slinked into their beds only wearing the plain underskins of their species. … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Science Fiction
Max heard the Nessun dorma ringtone and groaned. It was his brother Andy. It was an emergency. He could sense it. He … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Baker Beach
Snow Mountain I usually don’t answer my phone when I see a number I don’t recognize but I was expecting … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Snow Mountain
The Real Estate agent had left. The house was in great shape for a 95 year old structure. The decorating … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: For Sale
On the edge of the Sandia Mountains, My friends Amelia her husband Raul and I drove down the gravel road … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Desert Winds