A short story
November fiction Prompt 11: The Strays
By: Thomas Sturgeon Jr.
There’s nothing but strays in this part of the trailer park. It seems like someone is dumping off their…
Wait! Are you telling me they had 8 dogs and 7 cat’s? Really, that would mean that they had a big house with a large yard. I can’t think of that many animals…
I hate Thanksgiving ever since from the start. I hated the family gatherings and eating until I can eat no more.
What do you mean you don’t know how to wash the dishes? My mother taught me when I was sixteen and you’re what twenty nine?
I was sitting in the cafe when she got off her motorcycle, took off her helmet and walked in smiling at me. As her biker friends came into the cafe, I was…
November fiction Prompt 1: That Story
I don’t know how to tell you this. Where to start… I really do think that the apocalypse is underway.
Damn that storm was wicked! I thought to myself after the electric poles were torn down to the ground across the street from where I was.
November Prompt 24: What Mercy Means
What does the word mercy mean to me? It means that to being humbled myself so that I don’t get myself into a…
November Prompt 19: Violent Old Lady
She seemed like a nice old lady until her face turned Red with anger. She kept chasing me with a sharp knife…