Her heart thumped wildly; the radio burbled in the background. On the table, there was an open bottle of vodka from which she had been
Category: Fiction
Writing Prompt Wednesday: The Commute
As I stand on the station platform, I stare into a glum distance. The snow, falling gently on the tracks, would be beautiful in some
Three Line Tales: Escape
As I sit and watch the world go by, I dream of escape and of running away; to a place where no one knows me,
Short Story: The Rainwitch
Originally posted on The Bookwormery: A Positive Points Blog:
This week’s short story is dedicated to Serena Cairns, who sent me a prompt on Twitter:…
Three Line Tales: Oops
“I can’t… quite… reach,” she said, the stretch of her belly pulling out her words as she tried to spray the very top of the
Three Line Tales: Up, Up, and Away!
They’re not escalators, as you seem to think; they’re human rocket launchers. The government want to turn us all into rocket fuel and blast us
