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13 for Halloween: The Man With The Rope Tattoo

Motshan was born a traveler, like his father before him, his father’s father, and so on and so forth. In his community, there was an elderly…

13 for Halloween: Mise en Place (audio)

Everyone wrote Mise en Place off as another cheap reality competition knockoff tv series because the premise was identical to a much…

Tiny Stories: The Scent of Memory

If you are fortunate or unfortunate, whichever the case may be, to live as long as I, you will discover that the past becomes little more than a…

Tiny Stories: Meat Cute

Tammy “Finnsy” Finnegan purchased a ticket on a lark. She’d never won a thing in her life but when she purchased a container of milk at her…

Tiny Stories: Of All The Land I Own

You may not know it to look at me, but I’m a real estate tycoon. I own more acres of land than I know what to do with, complete with property…

Tiny Stories: In The Wake of Rapture

The sad truth of the matter was that mankind only managed to get a small fraction of the information correct regarding the rapture…

Tiny Stories: You Hold My Very Moment

You keep me here, grounded to this spot at this moment in time. When I am with you, I am nowhere else. My mind does not wander, I do not…

Tiny Stories: The Final Wish

Aelfdene admitted his truth publicly, he was indeed an authentic djinn but all his magic has been depleted years ago when he granted his…

Tiny Stories: Early Birthday Present

The day before her 18th birthday, Chloe carelessly stepped out of the shower and missed the bathmat by mere inches, her foot sliding instead across the wet tiled floor…

Tiny Stories: Special Delivery

Want a baby but also want to keep your firm body? Now you can reap the benefits of motherhood without the need for pregnancy or leaving…

Tiny Stories: Mary’s Lamb Love

Mary had a little lamb. For supper. Every night. She had the craving after receiving an emergency wolf heart transplant…

Tiny Stories: Inner Demons

I tried my damnedest to save Madeleine from the demon part of herself, but the moment I saw those black eyes and blue lips and my…

Tiny Stories: Name Not Nature

Blue’s your name, not your nature. Inside and out, you’re the type of beautiful that lasts forever. Go be a rainbow…

Tiny Stories: Above The Fray

There was always a brief moment of calm in the Foster Care facility, when all the children were done up in their Sunday best and the social workers…

Tiny Stories: Planting Memories

My memory? A sieve in which past recollections drain away into one of the many great black holes of half-forgotten yesterdays. Could it be…

Tiny Stories: Charcoal Heart

According to the superstitious urban legend passed down by fish wives, it is said that when Death first approaches you, you feel it in…

Tiny Stories: Trading Places

Cornelius begins spouting gibberish like a madman and before I realize that it is some sort of incantation, my consciousness, everything I am, is…

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