Tiny Stories: The Scent of Her Lips
“Excuse me, Miss, you might think me forward but might I inquire about your lip rouge? I am familiar with its scent.”
Tiny Stories: Abigail’s Time
As written in The Book of Life, the time had finally come when Abigail Loughly was scheduled to die. A stray bullet during the bank…
Tiny Stories: Contract Renegotiations
Esmee Fernsby took an interest in law from an early age, could stand her ground in an argument, was thorough in her research and work…
Tiny Stories: Annie’s Fury
On the day she officially became a teenager, at the precise moment of her time of birth, Annie began rocking back and forth while…
Tiny Stories: The Night Mare
Once there lived a little girl named, Serina, who would not go to sleep. Her mother, Amanda, tried all manner of remedies to relax the…
Tiny Stories: Wrought From Shadows
It has been three excruciating years since our final devastating war of words and your subsequent departure. In that time my…
Tiny Stories: Under The Twilight Moon
Daphne put on a brave face in public because she had to be strong for her children, but not only was she a mother, she was also a widow who…
Tiny Stories: Inside Me Lives A Demon
Your attempts to befriend me are very much appreciated but also terribly unwise. You think I am being humble because you believe you…
Tiny Stories: The Quest For True Love
Of all Oriel’s many lovers, she admired Rasmus the most. He possessed a sexual allure that shone from the depth of his emerald eyes…
Tiny Stories: Penny Century
If ever a person’s monicker did exactly what it said on the tin, it was Penny Century…
Tiny Stories: Call Me By My Ancient Name
Christine stared out of the window of her stepfather’s house at the bizarre woman standing in the overgrown garden…
Tiny Stories: Vacated Atmosphere
She knew alcohol was a bad prescription for the depression that ailed her but it was a necessary evil to chase away certain demons…
Tiny Stories: Behind The Veil of Perfection
All we had ever known was happiness, but Willa, not content with this, decided to peek behind the veil of perfection to see if there…
Tiny Stories: Disappearing Act
I only realized Melanie Houdini was related to the famed magician and entertainer Harry after I asked her to marry me and she disappeared…
Tiny Stories: It Wasn’t Always Like This
It wasn’t always like this. I wasn’t always like this. I remember a time when I wore a younger man’s face, when I discovered what true…
Tiny Stories: Extension of Me
Some people were born with an inquisitive mind and in the case of my father, his thirst of knowledge led him on a path to the sciences…
Tiny Stories: The Special Gift
Her dream was to be delivered to a purchaser in a far off land of opportunity, somewhere lush like America, where she could trade in…
Tiny Stories: A Love Artificial
Once, in the gloomy and perpetually rainy City of AlphaNumeric, there was created an automaton who was said to be the constructed embodiment of love…
Tiny Stories: It Was A Dark And Stormy Night
It was a dark and stormy night…in my soul, the type I was all too familiar with—where all my relationships with loved ones and acquaintances rested, but I was not at peace….
Tiny Stories: Moppet Forest
If any patch of land was truly haunted, it was Moppet Forest. According to legend, the woods were originally purchased by a…
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