Frannie Takes the Train
The rattle and rumble of the train on its tracks persisted in their pursuit of my sleep.
Flash
Sunset Heat
I put the rest of the tools in the trunk and wheeled it over to the tie-downs.
Blind Dining
“Eyes up, soldier,” she said and I did.
The Dark Pool of Lamia
Lamia wrapped the mottled scarf around her light frame, enjoying the silky sensation as the soft cool hide hugged her contours.
An Ending.
Without a single glimpse back, David quietly closed the door and walked down the sidewalk and out of her life.
Respawn
Respawn.
Winter in a Nutshell
You don’t have to shovel rain.
Down the Hill
“You wax the flyer?
Blankets
“But we have to keep warm,” Jake pleaded as he dropped a pile of blankets on the couch.
A Beginning…
Amy wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and flushed the toilet quickly before her mother asked questions.
The Sentinel
My name is Gracie and I am the Sentinel.
What Am I?
We’re twins, you and I.