Today, I’m heading back to the coffee shop. It’s been a decent week. Some ups, some downs. But I’m ready for a little chilling and relaxing. I’m…… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The Fifth. Love and the Other.”
Category: Short Story
The Bicycle Letters. The Fourth. Deconstruction.
Today I’m heading back. Back to my favorite coffee shop. Gliding along on my bicycle. When I get to the pothole I swing around it like a…… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The Fourth. Deconstruction.”
The Bicycle Letters. The Third.
It is, once again, the weekend! I’m sitting on my bike peddling my way into town as fast as I can. I’m excited to have my favorite…… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The Third.”
The Bicycle Letters. The Second.
After another long week, the weekend is back! And boy am I excited! It’s time to head back to my favorite coffee shop for my favorite drink.…… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The Second.”
The Bicycle Letters. The First.
Imagine with me for just a moment. Imagine you’re just peddling your bicycle down the street just there. Slowly riding ahead. Gliding forward. Smooth as glass. Then…… Read more “The Bicycle Letters. The First.”
The Perfectionist Son
Then the man said, “There was once a couple, they had twelve children. The middle child said to them, ‘Mom, Dad, I’m leaving your community.’ With sadness,…… Read more “The Perfectionist Son”
This is a journey
Intro: I was born on March 21, 1989. I grew up in a family of 8. Mom, Dad, four brothers and one sister. I’m about in the…… Read more “This is a journey”
Shouting into the Darkness
I find myself situated in an old room, that I once knew. In front of me is a spread of sinks. All shiny and white.…… Read more “Shouting into the Darkness”
Why can’t I come in?
Another Short Story I arrive at your place at the perfect time. At five to six. Upon arriving, I dash up to the front door…… Read more “Why can’t I come in?”
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