A while ago I decided to write a short story a week for a year. It was on hiatus for a while because I’m bad at saying I’m going to do something and then doing that thing. The plan is to keep it going until I have 52. I don’t know what happens then.

Will Our Hero MAKE a SHITTY CHAPBOOK? Will he BURY them in a CAVE? Will he SLOWLY FORGET about it ALTOGETHER?!? Stay tuned if you dare, DEAR READERS! We’ll get through this TOGETHER! Next time on Short Sundayyy!

It’s fun to write like Stan Lee if he were depressed. “Exceliohforgetit!”

Anyway, there’s a new one today and it’s here: Short Sunday