A Door To The Weightless

He’d never noticed a door there before. He stood there staring at it, at first in confusion. But the longer he watched the frame, the more it became a beacon drawing him closer. He looked around the room… Read More

The Passing

My name is Garret Narlin, and I should be dead. In Mirrudge everyone is born with a birthmark on their forearm bearing the date they will die. Within the week of their death date, people are moved into… Read More

Hershey, Don’t Go Breaking My Heart!

After 20 years, I was finally going to see the Backstreet Boys thanks to my sister, but it sadly didn’t happen. Let me lead you through the night we had with our sister in law… Our hotel was… Read More

Flash Fiction: Shadow Arena

He’s like you, honey. You’ll be ok, Mr. Dither was just like you. Your father and I are so proud of you for making it through the Penumbra Training. We’ll be there for your graduation ceremony, we hear… Read More

A Short Story – In Honor of Endgame

I rolled over and smacked the snooze button, but the dinging pursued like a dog that needed to be scratched behind the ears. I peeked through one reluctant eyelid and saw the number 3 leading the time, blaring… Read More