Morcant and the Mermaid
Druce held out his arm while his friend Morcant cleaned and bandaged the wounds. “I was out fishing on the … Continue reading Morcant and the Mermaid
Druce held out his arm while his friend Morcant cleaned and bandaged the wounds. “I was out fishing on the … Continue reading Morcant and the Mermaid
They peeled off their colorful daytime skins and slinked into their beds only wearing the plain underskins of their species. … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Science Fiction
Max heard the Nessun dorma ringtone and groaned. It was his brother Andy. It was an emergency. He could sense it. He … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Baker Beach
Last night, at dusk, a scraggly coyote ran along my fence line. My large German Shepard ran along the fence … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: The Support Group
Featured in the WPaD (Writers, Poets, and Deviants) Anthology Weirder Tales. Romance of the Needles Tiffany packed up her laptop … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Romance Of The Needles
Daisy became weary of the “family.” First of all they weren’t her family. Her family had been a father who … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: The Artist
With summer temperatures reaching towards 120F we headed down south to Southern California, to Long Beach to visit our daughter. … Continue reading Ashes
Lucas Talbot was an idiot. Sure he graduated from UCLA with a 3.7 GPA and headed off to graduate school … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: A Very Good Thing