Short Stories
A Chance of Tomorrow
My eyes threatened to open as something cold and wet dripped onto my forehead. It ran from one side to the other as I lay there motionless. It was annoying, but not so much that I wouldn’t be able to sleep through it. Over the last two years I’d slept through much...
Sometimes It Catches Up With You
CONTEST PROMPT FOR STORY: Two people meeting for the first time and one has a secret. Glancing down at my watch, I saw that there were less than thirty minutes left until it would all be over. Ten o’clock was what I had decided on, and I was going to make good on...