Tag: short story

• November 17, 2018

  Glitch

  This is a piece of a draft … but I feel like it’s been so long since I’ve really been able to come up with anything. It started with the email screen. “What … What do you … Do you want?” It spluttered through stalled clicks and flashing screens. It’s happening again. Without another word…
• October 28, 2018

  Bec the Brave

  The only way in or out of this dying town is marked by the ghost of a strip mall. It decays on the corner of the highway under the steady blinking of a traffic light. Bec cocked her cap to the side, her curly ponytail escaping in wild fragments, and watched the yellow blinking reflect…
• March 16, 2018

  Friday Fiction

  When I was a little girl I pressed my nose against the glass of my dad’s old Volkswagen as we passed under bridges in the city. I puffed great smokey blasts of fog to draw little hearts and “hellos” in as the sleeping men tossed in their bags. “Dad, why don’t we help them?” “They…