Short Story Sunday: Under the Stars
Austin stood outside under the stars, away from the motorhomes, tent trailers, and tents. He’d gone out to pee but … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Under the Stars
Austin stood outside under the stars, away from the motorhomes, tent trailers, and tents. He’d gone out to pee but … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Under the Stars
“Ironic isn’t it that my mom named me Tristan?” “I’m not following you.” “In the Celtic legend, Tristan stole another … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: For the Kids
The Changeling I’ll always remember what my preschool teacher said at lunch and snack times. “You get what you get … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: The Changeling (my favorite Mother’s Day story)
Meg, Jo, Beth, Amy Elise and her daughter Jilly both loathed the March sisters and their sissy friend Theodore Laurence. … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: No Little Women, Only Great Ones.
She ran the bath a little hotter than usual. Forget the words of those who said hot baths were bad. … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Indecision
Crawl Space I took off my sweater and handed it to my brother Aaron. There was no way I was … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Crawl Space
Standing outside of the gates of the asylum, bag in her hand, coat buttoned up tight against the snow, Kathleen … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: We Will Be Happy
It wasn’t just one of those days. It was THE day. At least it seemed that way, for a few … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Blow Up