Browsing: Short story
Read Chapter #2: The Milkman Sets Out on his Travels I had a solemn time travelling north that day. It…
Read Chapter #1: The Man Who Died I sat down in an armchair and felt very sick. That lasted for…
I returned from the City about three o’clock on that May afternoon pretty well disgusted with life. I had been…
A man stood upon a railroad bridge in northern Alabama, looking down into the swift water twenty feet below. The…
You finished your short story or your poem. You’re planning to send it to literary magazines (our magazine, maybe? :)).…
It is very seldom that mere ordinary people like John and myself secure ancestral halls for the summer. A colonial…
Mr. Max Madison was sixty-one years old when he had that vicious thought. He wanted to open an account on…
This epistolary is inspired by a story I saw on YouTube of a shooting victim who forgave his shooter. Among…
The streetlights painted the city with an orange glow, creating an illusion of warmth. I walked by the lines of…
The breeze played with my hair, sending a strand over my eyes. I pulled it away and frowned. The once…