Short stories that will touch your heart and give it a little squeeze.
Her long curly hair bounced out of the messy bun which previously held it as she ran. Lifting her legs as high as she could while still maintaining her speed. She thought of her Jujutsu classes, of knee strikes. Anything to keep her from tripping over the debris.
sometimes i have the ugly thoughts sometimes i have the ugly thoughts. not to act upon, just in my head. it’s scary, because it’s not my(more…)
Bernard sat at his computer tapping away at the keys of his mechanical keyboard. The thick clack filling the small studio apartment. Bernard’s nicotine stained fingers(more…)
Ten years of crafting her renowned brownies Remi knew the recipe by heart. As it was, her heart had been broken. In the past eight(more…)
The sun was beating down on the back of his arms. Sweat gathered at the base of his neck, sticking the bottom of the beekeeping(more…)
A little girl was gardening. Neat little rows of meticulously mounded dirt. The trim of her dress smudged by dirt. In the grooves of her(more…)
Fear had crept into their lives with the stealth and cunning of a lone mouse. No chew marks victimizing the cardboard corners of cereal boxes(more…)
Her ass had more flavor than a Big Mac. Not that she knew Edwin had been in there. His girl, Letica, found the idea repulsive(more…)
Frantic, Miffy dug through her purse, an over sized bag made of dried, stretched cow hide. It disgusted her, just how soft and comforting it(more…)
Donald had been sitting poolside sipping a vodka something watching the fireworks across the bay when he heard it. Jill’s voice shrieking above the distant(more…)
