Hold the Phone
“Is this Douglas Langille?
Solitude
Burnout
Eric thought his day would never end.
‘3014’
We’re not made for this damp shit and neither is our tech, thought Gil.
The Picnic
*If you go down in the woods today, you’re sure of a big surprise.
Lies
Hugh pressed the ‘check mail’ button again and the little closed envelop popped up, taunting him with its secrets.
Haley Meets Jimmy
I should have trusted my instincts.
Jonas
Jonas leaped over the barricade and wormed his way through an opening in the quarantine fence without being noticed, his stolen prize held tightly in his jaws.
Haley’s Homecoming
I hitched my knapsack up over one shoulder and got off the bus.
Thanksgiving
“Good man, where might I find your nearest mooring dock?
Pickles
Sour pickles that make me pucker
Black Friday
I tried, I tried, with all my might
Manhunt
Leaves crunched noisily under foot despite their practiced woodsman experience.