
Home - Short Story
We're sitting at a marble top counter, on a couple of those stools that spin all the way around. If you've ever been to a diner, you know...


Game Over - Flash Fiction
“Benny. Hey, Benny. You’ll never guess, man. You’ll never guess what I just saw.” Benny chewed on a sigh. Not another one of Frank’s tall...


I Am a Leopard - Flash Fiction
Right now, I am 5, walking behind my grandma’s house to the yard out back. At first I try to pick my way over the ground and avoid...