Tag Archives: Short story

A story about time…

Posted on October 8, 2018 by

He walked into the empty shop and sat on a stool in front of the counter.  His black fedora was pulled down low, so you had to work, to see his eyes.  An unfiltered cigarette hung from his lips.  His … Continue reading →

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Left out…

Posted on September 29, 2018 by

“How long do you think they’ll be in there?” “I don’t know but it sure smells good.” “Do you think they’ll bring anything to us?” “I hope so.” “I don’t see why we have to sit outside.  We’re good dogs.” … Continue reading →

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A Love Story…

Posted on September 25, 2018 by

“You’re spending a lot of time grooming,” she said. “I like to look my best,” he answered. “I think we have a natural beauty, but I understand the need to keep your feathers in order.” “You never look messy or … Continue reading →

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The Gate…a story about the afterlife

Posted on September 25, 2018 by

“I thought it would be bigger,” she said. “Most people would agree,” he said, nodding. “It’s just a garden gate.” “I know.” “So this is the entrance to hell?” “There is no hell.  This is the entrance to an afterlife,” … Continue reading →

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Rainbow…

Posted on September 22, 2018 by

“You actually call yourself Rainbow?” he asked, staring at her. “See, here’s the thing. I do actually call myself Rainbow, because Rainbow is my name.” “Wow, I thought rainbows were supposed to be happy things.” “Yes, well first, I’m not a … Continue reading →

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Bootsy…3

Posted on September 17, 2018 by

We saw a man on the path today.  He said Bootsy was a coyote.  I didn’t like the way he said it, so I told him she was a dog.  How could a name possibly matter, when I love her … Continue reading →

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A short story about a book with strong opinions…

Posted on September 17, 2018 by

“Once upon a time,” she muttered, typing the opening line to her new book.  “In a land far, far…” “Oh come on.  Not in a land far, far, away?  Are you an author or a hack?  I don’t want that … Continue reading →

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