It was a wicked downpour, the one small umbrella I owned, the only thing shielding Dala and I from the storm. I opened…
Category: Short Stories
My mind’s eye burns with horrors as I listen to the cicadas sing their tune. My eyes dart again to the window as…
Crisp autumn leaves swept across the parking lot of the old clinic, no one seemed to know how to do their jobs around…
As soon as I turned onto the corner of Riverdale road and Elmers it was like the smell of sewage smacked me dead…
I was at it again, off wandering, lying to myself again, saying this time would be different. That I would find what I…
He was a man of the Carnival, always a carnie at heart although sometimes he revelled in real life customs, mostly because he’s…
We drove through town, I accelerating as fast as my old truck would manage, passing the rich women chatting outside the Dutch coffee…
From the outside, he was the average John doe, a little rough around the edges but overall plain. Deep set eyes that seemed…
There was earth, there was heaven and there was hell and then there was his place. At times this place felt like she…
The solemn hush of this part of the city was almost unsettling. We live in the 21st century where you couldn’t find quiet…