Short Story Sunday: Beauty
“I only picked a rose. Just one rose, and now I must be his,” said Papa as he packed his … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Beauty
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Short Story Sunday: Dog Park
Dog Park “Come with me my love on an adventure that will surpass all adventures,” he said to her with … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Dog Park
Short Story Sunday: Baker Beach
Baker Beach Max heard the Nessun dorma ringtone and groaned. It was his brother Andy. It was an emergency. He … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Baker Beach
Short Story Sunday: Face Your Demons
“I’ve faced my own demons, something I’d rather not think too much about, but I’ve never had to face someone … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Face Your Demons
Short Story Sunday: Shelter
Constantine never cared what anyone thought, until now. Now he wanted everyone to think good things. That was odd considering … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Shelter
Short Story Sunday: Circles
Circles “The damn circles are back. My crops are gonna be ruined by it all. We’re already having a cold … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Circles
Short Story Sunday: The Changeling (Happy Mother’s Day)
The Changeling I’ll always remember what my preschool teacher said at lunch and snack times. “You get what you … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: The Changeling (Happy Mother’s Day)
Short Story Sunday: Shrine
Shrine I remembered how Katrina Olson yelled out at Craig’s funeral, “I hope the Devil enjoyed his barbecue.” Jeanee Kinley, … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Shrine
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