Short Stories

Flesh of My Flesh

Doran and the cuckoo

Apr 3, 2023 •

I had walked the same route to and from work every day for three years.

May 21, 2019 •

He arrived at the parking lot at exactly nine o’clock.

Mar 23, 2019 •

The Visitor at Dusk

Feb 14, 2019 •

Kingdom of Dust

Her eyes flashed like twin candles, flickering in the torchlight.

Jun 6, 2017 •

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