Leaves rustled fast, like an animal sprinting across the forest floor. Crash, the clank of metal rang out only seconds before Maggie’s scream followed it, in harmony.
Tag: story
Fiction Friday 1/18/20
I'm too nice, really. I should work on being more harsh, selfish, or at least a little less selfless.
Fiction Friday 11/23
“Shit,” Paul curses under his breath as he tips over a jar of jelly. It joins the myriad of stains from cans of wet dog food and pre-made spaghetti sauce on the cabinets. The counters are no better off than the cabinets.
