Short Story Sunday: First Sight
First Sight Northern England 1323 AD It started to rain, a few drops at first then sheets of freezing water … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: First Sight
First Sight Northern England 1323 AD It started to rain, a few drops at first then sheets of freezing water … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: First Sight
“You have to sing to them Max.” “I’m not singing to a demon.” “They’re not that different from angels.” “I don’t … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Pixie Dust
Sometimes we play the “what ever happened to ____________ game.” My brother Val mentioned a woman he dated who brought … Continue reading What ever happened to…
Leaving her lover’s bed she pulled on one of his shirts and went downstairs, past his piano, past the sleeping … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Mere Mortal
820 AD In the dark of the night the Banshee Milen waited for the right moment to put fear into … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Night Calls
“Oh come on, it will be fun. You know the only time you’re truly relaxed and in your element is … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Book Fair
Yesterday my daughter started her second year of graduate school. I texted her: Have fun. Learn a lot. Don’t hit … Continue reading First Day of School and Safe Havens
They’d numbered many – the qualities needed to do the job. Passions and desires for secrets and more. So was … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: I’ll Return To You