Midnight Blue
Who knew time travel had destination spots? Donovan Hidell certainly didn’t, yet for his first real outing, he picked the spot of all spots and met some new friends. The following story is pure fiction, as far as I know.
The Last Box
I spent several months processing all the storage boxes collected when my grandfather died. There were many. Now I am on the last one.
Early Morning Express (3/3)
Jane found herself once again having trouble falling to sleep. Thoughts danced in her head. Nothing, in particular, mostly everything.
Early Morning Express (2/3)
Jane decided to go to be early in an attempt to get a good night’s sleep. This, of course, meant that she would toss and turn desperately trying to fall asleep.
Empty Chair
Trying my hand at a "dribble", which is a 50 word story.
Early Morning Express (1/3)
What the blazes is all that commotion about out there?
Time for Steak
I’ve been here so long it feels like I was born on this very spot.
And the Rain Came Down
From time to time, we’ll get a bad storm, but usually, it’s just overblown and a waste of time and effort.
Power to Tread
It was a warm summer morning, Doug, Frank, and I were toot’n around the local nature center — headed toward the boardwalk.
