Shorts
Short - Long Shot
We donned our EVA suits and sat on the outer edge of the airlock door, mesmerized by the elegant process. Amelia piped in some Vivaldi through the comm. system. It was a perfect moment.
Shorts
Short stories to give you a taste of my writing.
Shorts
Short - Base Flyer
My heart stopped, and my lungs refused to let go of what I hoped wasn't my last breath.
Shorts
Short - Adrift
The drone of the Yamaha four-stroke couldn’t cover up the sound from Mike's .357, and when I felt the pressure wave from the shot in my gut, I knew I had a bad night ahead of me.
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Short - Paris
The drug makes each breath a struggle—like sucking air through one of those little red coffee stirring straws.
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Short - Choosing Fate
"More likely though, his decision will be influenced by the messages he had received from his ghost."