The Coffee Pot

Keeping up with the ideas

Can you say that again?

Hardboiled crime in the city of Brooksend

The simple things

Can’t start the day without one

“A Black Bird Coming Morning” and “I Attended My Own Funeral”

On All Hallows Eve, a witch stood before a cauldron in a cabin cast far into the woods.

Looking forward

Hope there isn’t a line

Breaking a sweat

How long have you lived here?

Jerry was also the star employee. his friend’s face graced every month of the employee-of-the-month wall. With December coming to and end…

“I’d like that, actually. What are you up to next Friday?”

Puurfect punchline?

“I wouldn’t dream of replacing your coffee,” he replied. “Unless…”

“Ouch. That must’ve hurt.”

Find my Sci-Fi stories here

“Is this seat taken?”

Sometimes the best plans are no plans

As she made the next turn in her car onto Woodwind, she imagined herself riding her bike alongside her group of friends.

She looked up from her hands. He wore an ugly Christmas sweater, not unlike the collection in her father’s closet. His smile caused her to…

When he wasn’t at work, he sat beside her watching the monitors.

“Coffee?” he said. He placed one of the cups on the bedside table. “We used to drink it black in high school, but I stashed a couple…

This meeting is going to have to wait