Sunsqualled Creatures-Dystopian Short Story

“Come on, get off!” Spence called from down below. He looked tiny, like a little roach, from so far away. Gordon, on the roof of the old washed-out restaurant, shook his head and laughed. “You’re kidding! The best view of Tram is up there!” He pointed to where Hal was climbing. She grinned and gave […]

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Short Story-Fish Hunt

In the deep depths of a pond off the edge of a thickly wooded forest not too far from a certain castle, two fish swam happily round a rusty knight helmet. One was a little bluegill, about the size of a post-it note. The kind they posted outside the castle gate about which knight had […]

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