Circles “The damn circles are back. My crops are gonna be ruined by it all. We’re already having a cold planting season, and now this,
Category: Short Stories
Short Story Sunday: Emergency
“I will slip away like petals of a flower after the bloom has faded and dried into pale crunchy nothingness,” said Courtney. Ryan glanced over
Tangled Tales: The Art of Caring
Constantine Jones looked approvingly in the mirror. Not a lock of brown hair out of place. Just a few laugh lines around his big brown
Short Story Sunday: The Child
The Child (A Short Unspectacular Vampire Story) “I don’t get them at all. What is it about the obsession with things like Proust and his
Short Story Sunday: There Would Always Be Cats
Everyone was surprised when the first bombs went off in the Southern Hemisphere. Who would have thought? So much for going to Machu Picchu for
Short Story Sunday: Beauty
“I only picked a rose. Just one rose, and now I must be his,” said Papa as he packed his bags. “Wait, why, what? The
Vampire Maman 