
Friday Fictioneers: The Mystery of the Spin-Wheel

“Open the door slowly,” Sara nudged Eddie. Eddie rolled his eyes and ignored her. He pushed the closet door open. Continue reading “Friday Fictioneers: The Beginning of…” →
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Every morning at exactly 8, she’d come in with her coffee mug while wearing the stupidest sunglasses. Continue reading “Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers: The One with the Glasses” →
Exhaling a breath of frozen morning air, he paused and surveyed the desolate landscape around him. Continue reading “Three Lines Tale: Running from Time” →
With an ear pressed against the wall, she listened for movement. “It’s no use.” A woman sobbed, hugging her knees at the other side of the room. Continue reading “Friday Fictioneers: The Brave One” →
The blurry image of a boardwalk formed in her head. Continue reading “Friday Fictioneers: Empty Bed” →
It has been raining for five days straight. The underground water has risen to the surface, turning streets and parking lots into ponds and lakes. Continue reading “Friday Fictioneers: After the Storm” →