Category: stories

  • Mother’s Path

    Sable lay awake listening to the wind howling outside, and the groans of the cottage walls heaving against the pressure. Sometimes she would grow scared that the tiny home would blow away on nights like these, but she had only to listen to her mother’s slow, deep breathing next to her to know everything would…

  • Dinner Party with Old Friends

    David sits at his desk illuminated by lamp light, finishing off the final preparations for tonight on his laptop. He can’t think of the last time he’s ever worked so hard, and he feels nervous but he knows it will all be worth it. He’s just about to log off when he hears a knock…