Category: Short Stories

My day from hell began with the elephant man. He’s the guy who lives above me. Every weekday he wakes at 5 am and stomps

The soldier named Red gripped his M1 and spat into the snow. “I don’t like it. If there’s Germans in that tree line, we’ll be

Out of bullets, the cowboy dismounted his weary steed as he watched his Indian pursuer approach. “Let the horse go,” he said, hands up. The