The Leader of Team Orange held a thin, glass vial in front of me. “You will drink this!” I stared into his face twisted tight…
Tag: Fiction
Old Ned could put his nose in the air and smell misery from miles away. He never missed an opportunity to help. Oh yes, Ned…
Aunt Agnes was stone silent for a change as she stared at the accent green wall in her small room. “Green is one of those…
It all started when Ilene Wilson showed up at Dominoes Club saying that her husband, Ralph, had been taken away by an Accidental Invasion. “I…
Reverend Mosley surveyed the restless crowd. Grown men fidgeting in their seats like five-year-old boys, their wives sliding them mean glances here and there. Mrs.…
Seamus Blackmore fastened his gun holster to his waist and took a deep breath. He was ready. In a few minutes, he would face that…
There are health benefits ascribed to salt lamps: breathing, blood flow, improved sleep. They are so small, some of them, anyway. I thought they’d be…
Dixie had to go to work and it was snowing outside. Why did folks have to pass away in the dead of winter? She combed…
If you go back to the edge of time, you can find it there on the corner of Ivy and 4th streets. You would need…
Must we really gird up against those cold, gray skies bag up the hours recycling them into the same old hassle world strung from a…