My grandfather was a traveling salesman and pictures of him always showcased his pride and joy, a crystal blue Aston Martin, the shade matching Granny’s eyes. He always claimed that’s why he bought it but it was his vice, and …
I have to find more storage space to lease. The facility I have been using is full: I can’t wedge another open space in. I’ve already got two open spaces tied to the truck and it would not be safe …
We had been hiking for about three hours when the altitude sickness hit me. It was nothing severe — I was just a little lightheaded, so I stopped to sit on a rock near the cliffside, the terraced fields and …
“Do you, John, take Cindy as… Where are you going?”
Eddie D. Moore travels hundreds of hours a year, and he fills that time by listening to audiobooks. When he isn’t playing with his grandchildren, he writes his own stories. …
He got hired for a summer job in Keene, NH. even though he lived in Worcester, Mass because Old Man Fenton couldn’t staff the Keene store. The deal was Old Man Fenton would pay for his hotel room and a …
The crystal ball glowed, “Your husband says stop nagging me.”
Eddie D. Moore travels hundreds of hours a year, and he fills that time by listening to audiobooks. When he isn’t playing with his grandchildren, he writes his own stories. …
Wingless, she wept. She had trusted him! He would pay…
“Zoey Xolton is a published Australian author of Dark Fantasy, Paranormal Romance, Science Fiction and Horror. Her short stories feature in many well-loved anthologies. To find out more, please visit: …
When we pull up the driveaway, there’s a face in the window: a middle-aged man is staring out at us with his eyes as wide as a child’s. When we’re close enough for him to identify who’s inside the car, …