Drummond stared morosely out the window. Three more hours, and he was done with his shift. Make that three hours and four minutes. Was time moving backwards? It certainly felt… Read more Free Read Friday: “My Regards To Mr. Masterson” →
MIRAGE They’d been in the car for hours. Carly woke to the smell of eggs, and her tummy rumbled. She’d been dozing off and on in the back seat, under… Read more Free Read Shortstory: “Mirage” →
[This was short story I wrote a few years ago for a competition – and for fun, as well] If only she would stop screaming. You’d think the crowd would… Read more Free Read: The Pen And The Pyre →
She had just finished loading the dishwasher when she felt it. Just the slightest trickling of unease. Barely there. Nothing, really. Silly. She wiped the countertops down with the sponge,… Read more Short Story: “Found” →
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