Short Stories

SF4LS

The folks at San Francisco’s Pier 39 fondly remember Amy Lim as the gregarious and intelligent owner of SFA…

Little Red Wagon

I was very close to my grandpa.  He seemed to understand me in a way that others who spent more time with me …

Isolation

Jett Bowie stared out the front window at the fields covered with snow as they fell away from his 7,200 squar…

Skullcrusher

Harald Kogler had lived a good life, and if but for a case of mistaken identity would probably be living one …

eels.

I was in my thirteenth year working for Universal Salvage when I was asked to join an expedition to the weste…

Broken Bottle Alley

“Look, little Sissy wet his pants!” Kenny looked around at the rest of his entourage who all mutually laughed…

Taste for Skin

I tell myself I was born this way. As a small child, I sniffed and licked the skin on my arm, wondering wha…

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