The Night At The Coffee Shop
I observed the customers walking into the coffee shop like an evening rush hour. The potent smell of brewing espresso lit my nostrils on fire.…
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I observed the customers walking into the coffee shop like an evening rush hour. The potent smell of brewing espresso lit my nostrils on fire.…
I hate this time of day. I mean really hate it. I think I walk a little slower, wandering the long hallways on the way…
Mary has been trapped in this dark moonlit cemetery for an undetermined amount of time. She had been free of this place once, living among…
“What if?” is the essence of genre fiction. What if monsters were real? What if mankind had faster-than-light travel? What if there was a world…
Many years ago, an amateur graphologist told a business colleague that I was, based on my signature, a serial killer. When she assured the gentleman…
Freddy sees something big. Now he has to go into witness protection. He needs the next available vehicle ASAP. Photo by Christian Lue on Unsplash…
I think I left because it was so dark and so wet. Had the night been less dreary, then perhaps I could have been more…
After he had done the thing, he threw the shovel down, spit out his cigarette, and walked away from the mound of dirt. He had…
The morning of my wedding, the sky was clear, a plane of burning blue. My evening suit hung out on a coathanger over the closet…
I’m no stranger to embracing the loneliness, while others enfold the light. I have no desire in seeking something that will only bring more pain.…
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