Short Story Sunday: Harvest Out in the garden it was a tomato forest with plants taller than I am. Pumpkin vines escaped the raised bed boxes
Conversation With A Dragon “Druce my friend, as you know I live a quiet life. I don’t bother anyone. I don’t make any noise. I’m
Constantine Jones sat on the bottom of the museum steps wondering what just happened. Earlier that evening he’d put on his best Armani suit, a
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Fairies “Why do they call them fairy tales? I don’t see any romance around here. What a dead zone,” said the green winged fairy Daisy.
Noz By Mike Cooley The thump woke me up. Noz looked at me, blood dripping from his fangs. The body was on the floor in