Fiction
I’m not Here
Blank papers rustles about by the windDried ink pots are cracked from neglectI suppose there are lines I’m supposed to writeThere are emotions I ...Camping Terror
“Sebastian. Salvador. Enough!” Alejandra’s voice echoes through the house, her frustration palpable. “I swear, you two are brothers and should be each other’s allies, ...The Fish Tank
Brennan’s Jetta puttered to a stop when the railroad crossing arms lowered. The crossways fell like a protective parent’s arms to their child. Cold ...The Island Flamingo: Chapter 25
I continued to date Louis every weekend for over three months; we had dates in restaurants, parks, beaches, movie theaters, etc. Louis grew closer ...The Island Flamingo: Chapter 24
Please understand, I had desperate ambitions to be a journalist by then. It seemed like a worthy sacrifice. Most of the working staff were ...Alternate Universe
We called them The Untouchables and had code names for each one. There was Herman, The Mountain, and Jeeves. Those were the names of ...The Family Museum
The house had aged from the time he’d packed his bags. Simon felt his presence in the home leaving before he physically did. College ...Southern Ways – Part 6
Liz’s words echoed as I drove home from Sea Island. What message could a spirit possibly have for me? All of this seemed so ...New Experiences
The scent of cedar permeates the air as you stand there, watching the traffic pass you by. Your hair is pulled away from your ...









